Felt (UK Band) - Spanish House lyrics
Petulance - you¹re out to gain Bribery - it¹s the same old tale Pestilence - it¹s your only way Injury - [where the flock tribes stay](?) Insanity - it¹s the way god slaves The treachery of this crown j**el phase Believe me, it¹s what we¹re heading for Believe me, and no more Don¹t go to the spanish house cos you know it¹s a trap Don¹t go On the galleon sea It¹s a mystery Don¹t go Eleven dead so the tv said Don¹t go You can stay Possessions - the things you keep There a well-timed secret that your enemies seek Apathy - it¹s up to you Secrecy - what the hell do you do? Innocence - for you future is made In this gold rush of these landmine days I foretold your very actions In the dim light of adventures now Don¹t go To the spanish house cos you know it¹s a trap Don¹t go On the galleon sea It¹s a mystery Don¹t go Eleven dead so the tv said Don¹t go You can stay Petulance - you¹re out to gain Bribery - it¹s the same old tale Pestilence - it¹s your only way Injury - [where the flock tribes stay](?) Insanity - it¹s the way god slaves The treachery of this crown j**el phase Believe me, it¹s what we¹re heading for Believe me, and no more Don¹t go To the spanish house cos you know it¹s a trap Don¹t go On the galleon sea It¹s a mystery Don¹t go