Saul Williams

Seaweed

歌词

I drive a yellow Volvo, '86 submarine
Someone's behind me in an Escalade
Trying to blind me with their high beams
I make a left, I'm on the road to nowhere heading west
The sky has purple streaks, the sun is setting in my chest
I feel warm inside, so I'm going for a ride
Put your picture on the dashboard 'til my fate and yours collides

Seaweed
Washed up on the shore
Seven locks of evil wasps
In your house floor

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Got a yellow Volvo, '86 submarine
Rims like Tibetan prayer wheels and my tank is filled with dreams
Fuck the game, I practice being in the passing lane
I watch the price of gasoline rise with the price of fame
I'm immortal, I rend on to Caesar to be cordial
He sees a wooden casket where I see a glowing portal
Check your engine, looks like you're running on the blood of Indians
Put some turquoise in that Rolls Royce 'til you crash into a pendulum

Seaweed
Washed up on the shore
Seven locks of evil wasps
In your house floor

Got a yellow Volvo, '86 submarine
I drove it underwater guided by my own high beams
Nothing's left, witness the demolition of the west
Feel like a little kid, hiding in my mother's dress
I'm in space, the lone ambassador of every race
The starfish that discover me plant their flags into my face
I'm a clone of every written and unwritten poem
A shark pulls up beside me fingering beads and chanting "Om"
I can't believe it, I never really thought that sharks were needed
I thought they made their peace, bite it, bleed it, kill it, eat it
But I was wrong, every living being deserves a song
And our passions must be rationed to our rations, sing along