Seahorse - King Krule, Horsey

You know, had to know what it felt like

Felt like the world, weren’t beneath my feet

Said a distant voice, on the end of the other line

And I think there’s a part of me

Limbering sober limbs on a beach

She fell asleep in the sunshine

Just a tiny little part of me

Baked bean of mythology, that humbles pie

Hello, is there anyone in there?

Oh the adverts, the TV

The sofa’s best friends for another week

(All of this, but I still feel so empty inside)

And outside was the world shrinking?

Pavement still sinking

Beneath another creep, another night

Sometimes I could feel so weak

Ain’t had a drink for weeks

He needs peanuts, needs a pint

I hope I don’t become these at the bar

They speak of tales so near, yet so far

And some had even lost their minds

And Tony said «that he went, and he went, and he went

And he went, and he went, and he went

And I went

And he thinks it’s a lie!

And Errol dreamt that he’d watched 'Babylon'

Again and again and again and again and again!

On London live, just last night!

(Another seahorse grows inside)

Another seahorse grows inside

Twenty-four, in the cells, bitten styrofoam cups to hell

Of teas a plenty

And all alone, his rib cage xylophone

And for he who spied

The uniform that I believe those racist police

Who still sit there to this day

And sat there way back in '89

And after all, the type O negative painted the walls

All the irreparable damage to your skull!

They said your brain might never be the same!

But at least you’re still, one of a kind!

And if all that scum rose to the top

Then why were we left behind?

(Since day one)

Another seahorse floats on by

Another seahorse grows inside

Another seahorse grows inside

Another seahorse grows inside

Another seahorse grows inside