Church Mouth
Portugal. The Man« Church Mouth » est une chanson de Portugal. The Man, 2007, Pop. La chanson dure 3:03, 43 lines / 362 words.
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0:01Sell me I'm a skeptical boy
0:06And if you need help I'm not easily found
0:11We met the man in the deep deep south
0:14With the gritty smile and the dirty old church mouth
0:19Papers read and weigh down the stands
0:24It's cold here and waiting weighs on this man
0:29Still not full I need a pass and a page
0:35March stepped some steps and it spoke some
0:37War tongues flickered about that dirty old church mouth
0:40My breath was short better hit the ground running
0:48I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me
0:53My salt was skin of maps made whole gotta
0:56Get out gotta sell this soul
0:59I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me
1:03Stroll about through these forks and roads find
1:06Me in the pines in the sleet and cold
1:08Shine on in this brilliant paced pulse
1:14All I need in this life is this love
1:19We met the man in the deep deep south with
1:21The sh*t teeth smile that
1:23Poured about the church's mouth
1:24March stayed with the dirty old church mouth
1:32I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me
1:36My salt was skin of maps made whole
1:39Gotta get out gotta sell this soul
1:42I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me
1:47Stroll about through these forks and roads
1:49Find me in the pines in the sleet and cold
2:03Fill me up with money gold cause ain't
2:06Nobody ever need me
2:08Then take me to the steeple let the
2:11Preachers hands a'bathe me
2:13I'm going down down to the river ain't nobody needs me
2:19Out in the water let those man's hands a'bathe me
2:24Down down down down down
2:29Take me to the steeple let the preachers hands a'bathe me
2:34We met the man in the deep deep south
2:36With the gritty smile and the dirty old church mouth
2:39March stayed with the dirty old church mouth
2:48I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me
2:53I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me
2:58I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me
3:03I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me
Sell me I'm a skeptical boy And if you need help I'm not easily found We met the man in the deep deep south With the gritty smile and the dirty old church mouth Papers read and weigh down the stands It's cold here and waiting weighs on this man Still not full I need a pass and a page March stepped some steps and it spoke some War tongues flickered about that dirty old church mouth My breath was short better hit the ground running I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me My salt was skin of maps made whole gotta Get out gotta sell this soul I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me Stroll about through these forks and roads find Me in the pines in the sleet and cold Shine on in this brilliant paced pulse All I need in this life is this love We met the man in the deep deep south with The sh*t teeth smile that Poured about the church's mouth March stayed with the dirty old church mouth I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me My salt was skin of maps made whole Gotta get out gotta sell this soul I'll feel better when that sleep comes and finds me Stroll about through these forks and roads Find me in the pines in the sleet and cold Fill me up with money gold cause ain't Nobody ever need me Then take me to the steeple let the Preachers hands a'bathe me I'm going down down to the river ain't nobody needs me Out in the water let those man's hands a'bathe me Down down down down down Take me to the steeple let the preachers hands a'bathe me We met the man in the deep deep south With the gritty smile and the dirty old church mouth March stayed with the dirty old church mouth I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me I'll be better when that sleep comes and finds me
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