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Moving Out of Eden Songtext
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Eve said it was over
It was time to call it quits
We were on the tail end of a 3 day blitz
Broken bottles in the garden a paradise lost
Dad came around and he changed all the locks
Now I'm crashing on the couch, eating out of tins
Ain't nothin' original about my sins
The neighbours give me looks but I get no regards
No dinner invitations, no Get Well cards
Whooooah
Like a tattooed snake on a tan line
Like a footprint on a land mine
Get the feeling that we went and made an awful mistake
I get a sickness in my belly that I just can't shake
A happy hour coffin, a payday nail
I'm like Jonah in the belly of a small town whale
Gotta get me out before it's too late to pray
Gotta ride on tall now to four bay (?)
Whooooah
Went looking for enlightenment in Vietnam
It's just the same snank bourbon in a different can
And all the books and the smoke that they got up in Rome
It's just the same horse shit that we got back at home
So you can sing your heels off about your magical friend
It's just a sick, sick moneymaking game in the end
Everyone's bowin'(prayin'?/bent?/bendin'?) down on their knees
To someone in the sky that they're trying to please
Not me whoooah
I'm moving out of Eden
I'm moving out of eden
Whoooah
Hey I'm movin' out
Whoooah
There's no coming back
Yeaaahhhhehehe
Out out out
I'm moving out of eden
Ooohh I'm moving out of eden
Oouu Moving out of eden
It was time to call it quits
We were on the tail end of a 3 day blitz
Broken bottles in the garden a paradise lost
Dad came around and he changed all the locks
Now I'm crashing on the couch, eating out of tins
Ain't nothin' original about my sins
The neighbours give me looks but I get no regards
No dinner invitations, no Get Well cards
Whooooah
Like a tattooed snake on a tan line
Like a footprint on a land mine
Get the feeling that we went and made an awful mistake
I get a sickness in my belly that I just can't shake
A happy hour coffin, a payday nail
I'm like Jonah in the belly of a small town whale
Gotta get me out before it's too late to pray
Gotta ride on tall now to four bay (?)
Whooooah
Went looking for enlightenment in Vietnam
It's just the same snank bourbon in a different can
And all the books and the smoke that they got up in Rome
It's just the same horse shit that we got back at home
So you can sing your heels off about your magical friend
It's just a sick, sick moneymaking game in the end
Everyone's bowin'(prayin'?/bent?/bendin'?) down on their knees
To someone in the sky that they're trying to please
Not me whoooah
I'm moving out of Eden
I'm moving out of eden
Whoooah
Hey I'm movin' out
Whoooah
There's no coming back
Yeaaahhhhehehe
Out out out
I'm moving out of eden
Ooohh I'm moving out of eden
Oouu Moving out of eden
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