Namedrops Lyrics

Salad

You don't even know your name You get on a bicycle and bend the frame Samson in a cage Gave him some wine and Danish
Man, was he depraved, raindrops, teardrops Give me some real food Like out on the balcony, Hamish in a den Now that I'm seventeen, he must be ten
You don't seem to love me anymore I gave you my word of honor You sprinkled your path with gravel Angels fell from the sky
You don't even know your name You get on a bicycle, I get on a plane Namedrops on a hill Perhaps in a distant valley, they'll be still
You don't seem to love me any more I gave you my word of honor You sprinkled your path with gravel Angels fell from the sky
You don't seem to love me any more I gave you my word of honor You sprinkled your path with gravel Angels fell from the sky
Namedrops on a hill Perhaps in a distant valley, they'll be still

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