Going South lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Wolfgang Press Album: Funky Little Demons
Lyrics
Peace and love - a phoney kind of blubber My instincts tell me to crash You've got salt emissions and you know how to use them I somesow think this won't last
So I'm moving south To the great unknown Yeah I'm moving south Where the head unloads
You've got a reason Some funky little demons Telling me that life is a gas You're a deconstruction a euphemism nothing Motown gives it a blast
So I'm moving south To the great unknown Yeah I'm going south Where the head unloads
Called my brother - he said I need a lawyer And my life is sinking at best Called my brother - he said I've just become A moaner who lives in the past You've got a vision Some funky little 'isms Telling me that life is a gas Your misconception is a pitiful expression It's something I'll never possess
So I'm moving south To the great unknown Yeah I'm moving south Where the head unloads
Peace and love - a phoney kind of blubber My instincts tell me to crash You've got salt emissions and you know how to use them I somesow think this won't last
So I'm moving south To the great unknown Yeah I'm moving south Where the head unloads
(Allen, gray, cox)
Bass: dave curtis Percussion programming: robin brown, drostan madden, apollo 440 Dobro guitar: noko Backing vocals: claudia fontaine Engineered: drostan madden, andy kowalski
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Funky Little Demons" album track list
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