BALISONG by Rambutan x Lifeform Lyrics
Balisong, island of the gods
Only broke Nyepi when her fortune cookie snapped
This all happened during the 1940's
Saka cycle of course, faintly drawn Yurei
Oil paper umbrella on a sunny day
I bet that brolly doubles as a welded samurai blade
My language dead the waking
We levitate beyond the levels you rate
Snowflake make that old grey pavement glitter
Handshake activate transmitter in fluffy mittens
Amos. Shell Shock. Snail Squash
High Heels. Click Clack. Boiling Hot Rain Drops
Mate…
From Tanah Lot to Jimbaran Bay
I’m standing by the freezer during a power cut
Just in case they're giving ice creams away
That'll be the day
Until then shut ya eyes tight
Because that fancy patterned oriental fan she’s holding
Is actually a butterfly knife
It's alright, I'd still talk her out her birthday suit
Trespassing curfews, you know how I do
Not just tears that were see through
Her sheer beauty was ethereal
Really though, it's like she's still here with me now
In some ways I wish she was
I looked up to see what time the train was leaving
Turned back round and she was gone!?!? What?
Paranormal
From the platform to the portal
That little ticking time bomb
I can still see her now
Coz her glow is burning bright, burning bright
Coz her glow is burning bright, burning bright
Coz her glow is burning bright
Indigo when she go to Indonesia
Check out Seminyak, specially if you can keep ya head intact
Or… Sanur… the sand, so pure…
Don't resort to Nusa Dua! She's a free spirit, not even a noose'd do her
Rumour has it she’s still napping on a carpet bomb, this my Balisong
Only broke Nyepi when her fortune cookie snapped
This all happened during the 1940's
Saka cycle of course, faintly drawn Yurei
Oil paper umbrella on a sunny day
I bet that brolly doubles as a welded samurai blade
My language dead the waking
We levitate beyond the levels you rate
Snowflake make that old grey pavement glitter
Handshake activate transmitter in fluffy mittens
Amos. Shell Shock. Snail Squash
High Heels. Click Clack. Boiling Hot Rain Drops
Mate…
From Tanah Lot to Jimbaran Bay
I’m standing by the freezer during a power cut
Just in case they're giving ice creams away
That'll be the day
Until then shut ya eyes tight
Because that fancy patterned oriental fan she’s holding
Is actually a butterfly knife
It's alright, I'd still talk her out her birthday suit
Trespassing curfews, you know how I do
Not just tears that were see through
Her sheer beauty was ethereal
Really though, it's like she's still here with me now
In some ways I wish she was
I looked up to see what time the train was leaving
Turned back round and she was gone!?!? What?
Paranormal
From the platform to the portal
That little ticking time bomb
I can still see her now
Coz her glow is burning bright, burning bright
Coz her glow is burning bright, burning bright
Coz her glow is burning bright
Indigo when she go to Indonesia
Check out Seminyak, specially if you can keep ya head intact
Or… Sanur… the sand, so pure…
Don't resort to Nusa Dua! She's a free spirit, not even a noose'd do her
Rumour has it she’s still napping on a carpet bomb, this my Balisong