Break the Bed

Album cover art for "Break the Bed" by Odds

Odds - Pop

Break the Bed

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I live under a giant cloud Well it's my shield, and it's my shroud At home on the range, but alone in the crowd I plug my ears when it gets too loud, yah So get that kinky noise out on the stage With your spinnin' curls in a purple rage The sun in our eyes, and a burning sage You're all alone then you turn the page Could it be? Yah it could be Could it be? That you're for me, yah I'm lookin' right to your head And talkin' to you seems to wake the dead But what now you just said I think we're gonna break the bed Hands in the air and knees on the ground Don't be surprised if I fall around We were over the water, when the plane went down It was over my head and you let me drown Could it be? Yah it could be Could it be? That you're for me, yah I'm lookin right to your head And talkin' to you is gonna wake the dead But what now you just said I think we're gonna break the bed I'm lookin' right to your head And talkin' to is gonna wake the dead But what now you just said I think we're gonna break the bed I think we're gonna break the bed

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  • Nigel the Cat