Suicide Seven - Coral Cantessa

Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been

I love you with the force of a hurricane wind
Going to blow this bay when I come in
I love you with the shimme shimme shake shake now
I'm a rain storm
I love you with the force of a hurricane wind
Going to blow this bay when I come in
I love you with the shimme shimme shake shake
Now I'm a rain storm look at how I come

Down
Down
I was lost when you passed
But that Coral Cantessa just
Just takes me back

Over the edge
Over the edge

'Cause I'm a stick in the mud
A lightning rod
Flipping your breakers
Breaking you off
Into the beat of a brand new march
We are heading to California
So lets begin

Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind

Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind

Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind

Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind

Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind

Speaking of the dead I've got to get back
Too many lives running through my head
Too many people I done thought I'd been
Too many answers blowing through that wind

Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind
Too many answers blowing through that wind

Written by:
Kam Jennings

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