Slipped Dissolved And Loosed - Lambchop

Well, I’m not so well acquainted

With the topography of your mind

I need a detailed description

A representation of some kind

I lost my balance

And I toppled in to a shallow pool

Marched in a torchlight parade

Hair styled into a Tony Curtis

The blackbird sang the sun to bed

And the blackbird sang the sun to bed

And the blackbird sang the sun to bed

The bonds of heaven are slipped, dissolved and loosed

Like schoolboys

They had swarmed around a single feeble-seaman

He slinks like a cat in the night

His belly dragging to the ground

Leaving the anchorage in haste

He detached the carriage from a moving train

The cool silky stuff of his shirt

Slipping over her skin

And the blackbird sang the sun to bed

And the blackbird sang the sun to bed

And the blackbird sang the sun to bed

The bonds of heaven are slipped, dissolved and loosed

Slipped, dissolved and loosed

Slipped, dissolved and loosed

And the blackbird sang the sun to bed

And the blackbird sang the sun to bed

And the blackbird sang the sun to bed

The bonds of heaven are slipped, dissolved and loosed

Slipped, dissolved and loosed

Slipped, dissolved and loosed