Spanish Sahara

So, I walked into the haze
And a million dirty waves

Now, I see you lying there
Like a lie low losing air, air

Black rocks and the shoreline sand
Still dead summer I cannot bear

And I wipe the sand from my eyes

The Spanish Sahara, the place that you'd wanna
Leave the horror here

Forget the horror here
Forget the horror here
Leave it all down here
It's future rust and it's future dust

Forget the horror here
Forget the horror here
Leave it all down here
It's future rust and it's future dust

Now, the waves they drag you down

Carry you to broken ground

Oh, I'll find you in the sand

Wipe you clean with dirty hands
So, goddamn this boiling space

The Spanish Sahara, the place that you'd wanna
Leave the horror here

Forget the horror here
Forget the horror here
Leave it all down here
It's future rust and it's future dust

I'm the fury in your head
I'm the fury in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head
'Cause I'm

I'm the fury in your head
I'm the fury in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head
'Cause I'm

I'm the fury in your head
I'm the fury in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head
'Cause I'm

Forget the horror here
Forget the horror here
Leave it all down here
It's future rust and it's future dust

A choir of furies in your head
A choir of furies in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head
'Cause I'm

A choir of furies in your head
A choir of furies in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head
'Cause I'm

A choir of furies in your head
A choir of furies in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head
'Cause I'm



Credits
Writer(s): Edwin Thomas Congreave, Jack William Bevan, James Smith, Walter James Morrison Gervers, Yannis Barnabas Emanuel Philippakis
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