Drowning Men

歌曲 Drowning Men
歌手 The Adverts
专辑 Crossing the Red Sea with the Adverts

歌词

Uncharted wrecks of wonder.
In deepest gloom down under.
The drowning men are drawing near.
We're the subterranean vandals,
Tying air lines around door handles.
Adventures don't venture here.
We're the drowning men.
We're the drowned men.
The mutant freaks fantastical.
Knife's edge, unreal or actual.
Ambition stunted, the future fated.
Shall we rise from sunken places.
Walk the streets, unnatural, graceless.
Wipe the smile from your faces.
If we can make it.