voodoocult - cliffhunger on a bloody sunday lyrics
i just remember the day when i travelled to the smaller island
they ferry so full of lunatics… in a disco, in a grotto.
i was riving in extremes and ecstasy
in the early morning hours, i stole a hunter’s jeep
he was a birdshooter and i stole his gun, so i drove to mushroomrock to shoot some birds
when i walked down to the sea i saw a cliffhanger mistook him for a bird shot him four times
he was falling into the sea
i felt like a bl–dy film giggling and throwing the gun into the sun
back on the ferry, i drank tons of water to clear my head, flew back
and home north
end of story. i hope it wasn’t true. i still sing “i don’t like sundays!”
and in honour of memory i can’t sleep,
still feeling like butcher’s knife… bad feelings eat me daily
cliffhanger on a bl–dy sunday!
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