Loch Lomond Scabs On This Year Lyrics

Waking up as I’m torn from my bed

Waking up as I’m torn out of bed

And now I’m floating

And now I’m floating

Waking up as I’m torn from my bed

Waking up as I’m torn from my bed

Happy Sunday

Happy Holiday

Now I’m floating

and now I’m floating

Happy Sunday

Happy Holiday

Astral projection

Astral projection

Why haven’t you called

Why haven’t you called

Why haven’t you called

Why haven’t you called

My teeth my teeth are covered in dust

My teeth my teeth all covered in dust

And maybe just maybe this shell is too small

And maybe just maybe this shell is too small

My teeth my teeth are covered in dust

My teeth my teeth are covered in dust

And maybe just maybe oh this shell is too small

And maybe just maybe oh this shell is too small

oh my teeth oh my teeth are covered in dust

oh my teeth my teeth all covered in dust