Black Soap - Ex Cops



     
Page format: Left Center Right
Direct link:
BB code:
Embed:

Black Soap Lyrics


Here we are still stuck in a crowd
with illusions, heart full of doubtYou fall in time
no windows, a casino
You bleed on me
this dress is so expensiveIf you go into the city
dry your eyes, you cry so pretty
Make it hard to imitation
Take your picture, congratulationsStay so clean, but you're obscene
Black Soap Black Soap
Stay so clean, but you're obsceneI was on the dark side of your dream
with an empty stomach, your favorite scene
but you can't afford meTake a sad song, you're making it worse
your publicized tragic life, could never be cursedYou try to die but you're faking, you're not aching
Come see about me and my best friends
it'll be your endIf you go into the city
dry your eyes, you cry so pretty
Make it hard to imitation
Take your picture, congratulationsStay so clean, but you're obscene

Black Soap Black Soap
Stay so clean, but you're obsceneI was on the dark side of your dream
with an empty stomach, your favorite scene
but you can't afford meIf you go into the city
dry your eyes, you cry so pretty
Make it hard to imitation
Take your picture, congratulationsStay so clean, but you're obscene
Black Soap Black Soap
Stay so clean, but you're obscene

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

Borrowing from the wispy sounds of vintage Sarah Records and Flying Nun artists, Brooklyn, New York’s Ex Cops is the project of Brian Harding (ex-Hymns) and and Amalie Bruun (ex-Minks).
Formed in 2011 the duo self-released a short-run, homespun CD-EP of hazy, lo-fi recordings featuring Harding’s opaque bedroom-pop songwriting juxtaposed with the duo’s sun-kissed harmonies. Their John Siket-produced (Yo La Tengo, Sonic Youth) debut, True Hallucinations, due out January 22 via Other Music Recording Co.

Read more about Ex Cops on Last.fm.


User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License and may also be available under the GNU FDL.

View All

Ex Cops