Bent over tripping on the tip of your rush
Like a lunatic the moon is spreading indigo dust
Every moment quickening the lick of your brush
Feel the click of gristle and the smell of your musk
As the labour make a fella mutter and such
Hmmmm the way you make it ahhhhh
You're giving me such a staggering feeling
And the way you do your mmmmm
Your flesh so elegantly rendered
And with every stroke I'm picking up such an incredible freedom
As a consequence you're thrilling me into a state of wonder...
Bliss and agitation are equally spilt
Painting with a happy slice of catholic guilt
Mixing the stuff you make about to brim
Quietly aflutter under prickling skin
The action right in front of you is sucking you in
Hmmmm the way you make it ahhhhh
You're giving me such a staggering feeling
And the way you do your mmmmm
Your flesh so elegantly rendered
And with every stroke I'm picking up such an incredible freedom
As a consequence you're thrilling me into a state of wonder...
HENGE - Indigo Dust Lyrics
HENGE - Indigo Dust Lyrics
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Bent over tripping on the tip of your rush
Like a lunatic the moon is spreading indigo dust
Every moment quickening the lick of your brush
Feel the click of gristle and the smell of your musk
As the labour make a fella mutter and such
Hmmmm the way you make it ahhhhh
You're giving me such a staggering feeling
And the way you do your mmmmm
Your flesh so elegantly rendered
And with every stroke I'm picking up such an incredible freedom
As a consequence you're thrilling me into a state of wonder...
Bliss and agitation are equally spilt
Painting with a happy slice of catholic guilt
Mixing the stuff you make about to brim
Quietly aflutter under prickling skin
The action right in front of you is sucking you in
Hmmmm the way you make it ahhhhh
You're giving me such a staggering feeling
And the way you do your mmmmm
Your flesh so elegantly rendered
And with every stroke I'm picking up such an incredible freedom
As a consequence you're thrilling me into a state of wonder...
Like a lunatic the moon is spreading indigo dust
Every moment quickening the lick of your brush
Feel the click of gristle and the smell of your musk
As the labour make a fella mutter and such
Hmmmm the way you make it ahhhhh
You're giving me such a staggering feeling
And the way you do your mmmmm
Your flesh so elegantly rendered
And with every stroke I'm picking up such an incredible freedom
As a consequence you're thrilling me into a state of wonder...
Bliss and agitation are equally spilt
Painting with a happy slice of catholic guilt
Mixing the stuff you make about to brim
Quietly aflutter under prickling skin
The action right in front of you is sucking you in
Hmmmm the way you make it ahhhhh
You're giving me such a staggering feeling
And the way you do your mmmmm
Your flesh so elegantly rendered
And with every stroke I'm picking up such an incredible freedom
As a consequence you're thrilling me into a state of wonder...
Writer: Matthew Whitaker, Peter Turner, Roy Medhurst, Samuel Draper
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Performed By: HENGE
Length: 4:56
Written by: Matthew Whitaker, Peter Turner, Roy Medhurst, Samuel Draper