Fyre
2020 · album
Cobra - John Barleycorn lyrics
Artist: Cobra
album: The Strong Arm of The Rock
Quicksand stretches around me,
In all directions
I had met my match.
I had been overwhelmed.
As the alcohol rose to my head,
I told myself this time is the end
We feel we are on the broad highway,
Walking hand in hand
With the spirit of the universe.
I Sell my soul to my friend
No words can tell the loneliness of that way
Take my soul, my friend
Maybe if you drank with me, it would help.
I used to think to myself
My problems with whiskey,
Were of our own making.
Bottles were only a symbol.
Is drinking a way of killing myself?,
Or is killing myself a way of drinking?
The best friend to walk with,
Across the path of gods,
Made out of naked truths and death.
I Sell my soul to my friend
No words can tell the loneliness of that way
Take my soul, my friend
Maybe if you drank with me, it would help.
In all directions
I had met my match.
I had been overwhelmed.
As the alcohol rose to my head,
I told myself this time is the end
We feel we are on the broad highway,
Walking hand in hand
With the spirit of the universe.
I Sell my soul to my friend
No words can tell the loneliness of that way
Take my soul, my friend
Maybe if you drank with me, it would help.
I used to think to myself
My problems with whiskey,
Were of our own making.
Bottles were only a symbol.
Is drinking a way of killing myself?,
Or is killing myself a way of drinking?
The best friend to walk with,
Across the path of gods,
Made out of naked truths and death.
I Sell my soul to my friend
No words can tell the loneliness of that way
Take my soul, my friend
Maybe if you drank with me, it would help.
Other albums by the artist
Legarreko Kanpaiak
2020 · single
We Are Next
2020 · single
Riffyard
2016 · album
Covered (A Selection of Film Scores)
2012 · single
Thriller!
2011 · album
