Screwed-upness - Kaipa

Goddamn screwed-upness

Wasn’t it a friggin screwed-upness

Screwed-upness

Captain overboard

Who steers my thoughts

And where are my words

Screwed-upness

I see rats on their way

They’re filling my gangplank

They are soon on board

Screwed-upness

What’s going on

The sails are slack

And the seaman is drunk

Screwed-upness

Now I go ashore

I wanna see the fogs dissolve

On some deserted beach

See the fogs dissolve

On some deserted beach

Screwed-upness

Screwed-upness

What’s going on

Captain overboard

What’s going on

Screwed-upness

Captain overboard

What’s going on

Screwed-upness

Screwed-upness

Screwed-upness

I wanna see the fogs dissolve

On some deserted beach

On some deserted beach