Sleep little flea
Little boy me, a freak
Am I clean flea? I feel like men
(Flea, little flea, little boy)
I feel like boys, think I'm peeling
And the ringing in my ears
From playing too loud
I hear the ocean
I hear the crowd
Disconnected, I am unattached
Unmade bed makes me feel like a failure
Bedroom eyes lead to blurry vision
Blurry vision (ah, ah)
And the ringing in my ears
From playing too loud
I hear the ocean
I hear the crowd
Too pale, too sick, too scrawny
But I'll sleep here anyway
And the sheets smell like bodies
Not mine, not yours, not yours, not yours
It's two a.m.
And it's quiet again.
Where's my lip gloss?
And the ringing in my ears
From playing too loud
I hear the ocean
I hear the crowd
And the ringing in my ears
From playing too loud
I hear the ocean
I hear the crowd
And the ringing in my ears
From playing too loud
I hear the ocean
I hear the crowd
Earthcrosser Lyrics performed by Veruca Salt are property and copyright of the authors, artists and labels. You should note that Earthcrosser Lyrics performed by Veruca Salt is only provided for educational purposes only and if you like the song you should buy the CD