Politricks by Einar Stray Orchestra Lyrics
[Verse 1]
‘round your neck hung a crucifix
When you gave in to those politricks
Followed them cause you liked the sound
Bought their t-shirts and sang along
[Chorus]
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
The so-called saffron, saffron, saffron
Sucked into a psalm, a psalm
It’s what you long for»
[Verse 2]
Then you prayed not to pray again
As the fog started thickening
Sell out souls, lights flickering
‘wake at night as they’re whispering
[Chorus]
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
The so-called saffron, saffron, saffron
Bow down to your psalm
The psalm of million voices!»
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
You are traveling alone, alone, alone
Sucked into a storm»
[Verse 3]
Storm
Been living on bottled wine for days
I’ve gotten accustomed to these waves
And now I have taken to the stage
Leave me here ‘till the levees break
[Chorus]
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
The so-called saffron, saffron, saffron
Bow down to your psalm, your psalm
It’s what you long for»
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
You are traveling alone, alone, alone
Sucked into a psalm, a psalm
Of million voices»
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
You are traveling alone, alone, alone
Sucked into a storm»
[Outro]
You were never that into it
Off your neck goes the crucifix
‘round your neck hung a crucifix
When you gave in to those politricks
Followed them cause you liked the sound
Bought their t-shirts and sang along
[Chorus]
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
The so-called saffron, saffron, saffron
Sucked into a psalm, a psalm
It’s what you long for»
[Verse 2]
Then you prayed not to pray again
As the fog started thickening
Sell out souls, lights flickering
‘wake at night as they’re whispering
[Chorus]
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
The so-called saffron, saffron, saffron
Bow down to your psalm
The psalm of million voices!»
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
You are traveling alone, alone, alone
Sucked into a storm»
[Verse 3]
Storm
Been living on bottled wine for days
I’ve gotten accustomed to these waves
And now I have taken to the stage
Leave me here ‘till the levees break
[Chorus]
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
The so-called saffron, saffron, saffron
Bow down to your psalm, your psalm
It’s what you long for»
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
You are traveling alone, alone, alone
Sucked into a psalm, a psalm
Of million voices»
«cyclone, cyclone, cyclone
You are traveling alone, alone, alone
Sucked into a storm»
[Outro]
You were never that into it
Off your neck goes the crucifix