Aqualung - New Stereo Mix

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Sitting on a park bench
 Eyeing little girls with bad intent
 ♪
 Snot's running down his nose
 Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes
 Hey, Aqualung
 Drying in the cold sun
 Watching as the frilly panties run
 Hey, Aqualung
 Feeling like a dead duck
 Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
 Oh, Aqualung
 Sun streaking cold
 An old man wandering lonely
 Taking time the only way he knows
 Leg hurting bad
 As he bends to pick a dog-end
 He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
 ♪
 Feeling alone
 The army's up the road
 Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
 Aqualung, my friend
 Don't you start away uneasy
 You poor old sod
 You see, it's only me
 ♪
 Do you still remember
 December's foggy freeze
 When the ice that clings on to your beard
 Was screaming agony?
 And you snatch your rattling last breaths
 With deep-sea diver sounds
 And the flowers bloom like madness in the spring
 Sun streaking cold
 An old man wandering lonely
 Taking time the only way he knows
 Leg hurting bad
 As he bends to pick a dog-end
 He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
 ♪
 Feeling alone
 The army's up the road
 Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
 Aqualung, my friend
 Don't you start away uneasy
 You poor old sod
 You see, it's only me
 Me, oh-oh-oh
 ♪
 Aqualung, my friend
 Don't you start away uneasy
 You poor old sod
 You see, it's only me, yeah
 ♪
 Sitting on a park bench
 Eying little girls with bad intent
 ♪
 Snot's running down his nose
 Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes
 Hey, Aqualung
 Drying in the cold sun
 Watching as the frilly panties run
 Hey, Aqualung
 Feeling like a dead duck
 Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
 Hey, Aqualung
 ♪
 Woah, Aqualung
 

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Duration
06:35
Key
7
Tempo
123 BPM

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