Testo di 'Bottom Of The Sea' di Jay Jay Pistolet

You found me half alive at the bottom of the sea
Atlantic Ocean heading north at 95 degrees
You threw me a rope and we where all passed swell
I warned you it was coming And i think its just as well
Cause i don't wana drowned before my feet even touch the ground

Thank you very much
And even know i never said as such
I was grateful i was glad
But you played god in all the chances i had

Well my heart was now restrung with strings
Just six of them in all and we played are six together
In a sold out city hall
You fed me fat with lies about the people that where there
Oh you could talk up all most anything
You talked me up for air

I might as well go drift in the north Atlantic sea
There not a shark with teeth as sharp that could ever bother me

So i said let us break are bloody bond
It just went on and on and on
You turned a funny shade of bitter my old pal
Perhaps you should employ some rational

Oh won't you die a horrid death in pain and nothing less
I hope you parish at the bottom of the sea
And that your partner never comes anywhere near me
Cause i could never love you two again
You were pretty ghastly choices for my friends
I know you are what you are
I hear you both driving pretty nice cars
Id like to tell you that your boys got his sight firmly set on the stars