Blow Up - Mozes And The Firstborn

I met Tommy boy

He was out on a trial

He hollered out:

«Lemme get you a drink»

He ruled with joy

His pain empire

I drank it down

And let it sink

He pulled me in

It was really quite frightening

Through troubled water

I could not see

Blow up, blow out

Hand me your lighter

Grow up, shout out

Got a tattoo

Blow up, blow out

I’ll be a fighter for you

Won’t let me down

(I got up and took a walk upon you)

I drank it down

Swallowed me whole

A king of pain

Triumphantly

He ruled with joy

His pain empire

I let him reign

Pour down on me

Blow up, blow out

Hand me your lighter

Grow up, shout out

Got a tattoo

Blow up, blow out

I’ll be a fighter for you

Won’t let me down

And I, I’m doing quite alright

Most everything is fine

Not suicidal, you’re right

I used to be

Blow up, blow out

Hand me your lighter

Grow up, shout out

Got a tat-

Blow, oh, blow, blow, blow

Blow, oh, blow

And I, I’m doing quite alright

Most everything is fine

Not suicidal, you’re right

I used to be

(I got up and took a walk upon you)