San Angelo by Water Gun Water Gun Sky Attack Lyrics
Hey pal!
We all loved your show tonight
But you should maybe head outside
'cause there are ghouls in the crowd
They'll mean well if you let them
But they won't like your tone
And for an arm around my shoulder
I will buy you a drink
I will drive you home
Suddenly
Acid season tumbling drunk and dark
Sick all over the passenger seat
You authentic rockstar!
She's sleeping on the ceiling, tonight
She sleeping on the ceiling
And that was the very last time i saw her
On the front lawn
She told mе there "if i could just start over from squarе one
Do it all again, yeah
If i could do it all again, yeah
I would not, i would not
In the end, the end, my friend, someday
I'd fill myself with salt
End up the same."
Because everything you've ever done
Was somewhere in your thoughts
Try to leave before your time
And you won't get past san angelo alive
Meanwhile
My friend lives in a world at 3 AM
Wishes he were bigger but he's not
Says he's better off than dead
Prays that no one sees him
Or he will never be content
On adderall, he is stuck in his skin
Said "if i could climb a ladder now
And come back down as anything
Begin again, yeah
Begin, begin again, yeah
I would not, i would not
In the end, the end, my friend
I'd only fill myself with salt
I'd be the same, i'd be the same"
I push my gigantic clumsy
Body around the house
If you're dead behind the eyes
You won't get past san angelo alive
Hide in your room, room in the back
Backwards in time, time of your life
Life that you missed, misunderstand
And you're in the spin, spin in your head
Head in the game, head in the game
Head in the game
And what do you want? you want to be clean
Clean and remade, made in the light
Lighter than air, errors and flaws
Awfully tense, sick in the sun
Something like that...
Yeah, doin' okay
The last time i spoke to her
An hour on the phone
There were voices in the background
Through the wind and signal snow
She was not alone, no
She will never be alone, no
Not anymore
We all loved your show tonight
But you should maybe head outside
'cause there are ghouls in the crowd
They'll mean well if you let them
But they won't like your tone
And for an arm around my shoulder
I will buy you a drink
I will drive you home
Suddenly
Acid season tumbling drunk and dark
Sick all over the passenger seat
You authentic rockstar!
She's sleeping on the ceiling, tonight
She sleeping on the ceiling
And that was the very last time i saw her
On the front lawn
She told mе there "if i could just start over from squarе one
Do it all again, yeah
If i could do it all again, yeah
I would not, i would not
In the end, the end, my friend, someday
I'd fill myself with salt
End up the same."
Because everything you've ever done
Was somewhere in your thoughts
Try to leave before your time
And you won't get past san angelo alive
Meanwhile
My friend lives in a world at 3 AM
Wishes he were bigger but he's not
Says he's better off than dead
Prays that no one sees him
Or he will never be content
On adderall, he is stuck in his skin
Said "if i could climb a ladder now
And come back down as anything
Begin again, yeah
Begin, begin again, yeah
I would not, i would not
In the end, the end, my friend
I'd only fill myself with salt
I'd be the same, i'd be the same"
I push my gigantic clumsy
Body around the house
If you're dead behind the eyes
You won't get past san angelo alive
Hide in your room, room in the back
Backwards in time, time of your life
Life that you missed, misunderstand
And you're in the spin, spin in your head
Head in the game, head in the game
Head in the game
And what do you want? you want to be clean
Clean and remade, made in the light
Lighter than air, errors and flaws
Awfully tense, sick in the sun
Something like that...
Yeah, doin' okay
The last time i spoke to her
An hour on the phone
There were voices in the background
Through the wind and signal snow
She was not alone, no
She will never be alone, no
Not anymore