Touchy Mob - You Got Me in Chains Tonight Lyrics

I just realized that my hair and my nails
Keep growing when i'm dead
Might take this head and call it a night on fire
Yeah we will turn our lives into a work of art
Sorry old man you can't write a book/bible with this crap

What is this blue funk you hold
Where aircrafts and ships departs
In all black sails they ring your knee
Performing a surgery
You found us a lovely place
I'll cave into hunger now
You got me in chains tonight
I fell on the hillside

Knocked out on the journey home
Disease lets us hibernate
Your eyes are kaleidoscopes
I'm choosing the lightest boat
You got me in chains tonight