Moving out of Eden - The Snowdroppers

Eve said it was over

It was time to call it quits

We were on the tail end of a 3 day blitz

Broken bottles in the garden a paradise lost

Dad came around and he changed all the locks

Now I’m crashing on the couch, eating out of tins

Ain’t nothin' original about my sins

The neighbours give me looks but I get no regards

No dinner invitations, no «Get Well» cards

Whooooah

Like a tattooed snake on a tan line

Like a footprint on a land mine

Get the feeling that we went and made an awful mistake

I get a sickness in my belly that I just can’t shake

A happy hour coffin, a payday nail

I’m like Jonah in the belly of a small town whale

Gotta get me out before it’s too late to pray

Gotta ride on tall now to four bay (?)

Whooooah

Went looking for enlightenment in Vietnam

It’s just the same snank bourbon in a different can

And all the books and the smoke that they got up in Rome

It’s just the same horse shit that we got back at home

So you can sing your heels off about your magical friend

It’s just a sick, sick moneymaking game in the end

Everyone’s bowin'(prayin'?/bent?/bendin'?) down on their knees

To someone in the sky that they’re trying to please

Not me whoooah

I’m moving out of Eden

I’m moving out of eden

Whoooah

Hey I’m movin' out

Whoooah

There’s no coming back

Yeaaahhhhehehe

Out out out

I’m moving out of eden

Ooohh I’m moving out of eden

Oouu Moving out of eden