Martin Harley Band

Martin Harley Band - Drumrolls For Somersault songtekst

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Mouth is dry, blood shot eyes.

Hunger hits me like a drunken troubadour.

And I taste the roaring laughter

Above the roof birds fly west

Life is strange, but, oh, it is so beautiful.

Head back, look up idle wonder!



Tongue tied, twisted, bent out of shape

Drumrolls for somersaults. Whereâ??s my great escape?



All my words lost in the well

All my good friends, they become invisible!

When I face the morning afterâ?¦

Acrobats, nine live cats,

Land on their feet, while I was asleep

I was dreamingâ?¦ happy ever after



Tongue tied, twisted, bent out of shape

Drumrolls for somersaults. Whereâ??s my great escape?



Iâ??m out in the woods, but Iâ??m not aloneâ?¦

Sometimes I feel like I am a lonely ghost.

Out here,  looking for a hauntingâ?¦



Tongue tied, twisted, bent out of shape

Drumrolls for somersaults. Whereâ??s my great escape? 



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