Blow in My Bag

When the bell says no one's coming, blow in my bag

If your cup keeps overrunning, blow in my bag

Go steam yourself, flat fork relay

Napoleon rowboat, back and forth across the bay

Yeah, it's pretty hard to breathe, blow in my bag

Just another dynasty smother, blow in my bag

Going nitrous without a rudder, blow in my bag

Slogging the edge, Iliad tattoo

Quality Belfast, suicide trades are taboo

Yeah, it's pretty hard to breathe, blow in my bag

Come to me beyond the sea

We shall fall upon your knee

All for us, the air is free

We embrace insanity

Here she comes, the Saxophone Gibson, blow in my bag

Horizon hot and white as gypsum, blow in my bag

Urbanite sours, Cutty Sark towers

Dial-a-song drunkard, morphing around, chomping all flowers

Yeah, it's pretty hard to breathe, blow in my bag

Come to me beyond the sea

We shall fall upon your knee

All for us, the air is free

We embrace insanity

Yeah, it's pretty hard to breathe, blow in my bag

Yeah, it's pretty hard to breathe, blow in my bag

Blow in my bag

Blow in my bag

Blow in my bag

Blow in my bag

Yeah, it's pretty hard to breathe

Blow in my bag

It's pretty hard to breathe

Blow in my bag

Blow in my bag

Blow in my bag

Blow in my bag

Blow in my bag

My bag

Blow in my bag

Oh, my bag

Blow in my bag

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