paroles de chanson I'm a Sailor Not a Salesman - Lostboycrow
Sleeping
in
a
van,
out
of
gas
Playing
in
a
band,
on
Mississipi
Avenue
Pickin'
a
guitar,
strapped
for
cash
Mappin'
out
the
stars,
on
every
single
latitude
And
it
was
all
about
Lipstick,
pickups
and
drumstick
Flips
on
the
white
stripe
kit
Cause
the
kids
can't
quit,
no
You
know
I
just
can't
quit,
no
Oh,
I'm
a
sailor,
keep
on
sailing
Out
of
my
mind,
out
on
the
tide
I've
got
nowhere
to
be
I'm
a
sailor,
not
a
salesman
Out
on
the
line,
nothing
to
hide
Cause
I'm
no
good
at
pretending
Hanging
on
a
watermelon
sunset
Swing
through
open
doors
in
my
dreams
Eight
years
old
and
no
one
ever
told
me
What
I
couldn't
be
Shoot
hoops,
dance
moves,
I
could
believe
anything
And
it
was
all
about
Lipstick,
pickups
and
drumstick
Flips
on
the
white
stripe
kit
Cause
the
kids
can't
quit,
no
You
know
I
just
can't
quit,
no
Oh,
I'm
a
sailor,
keep
on
sailing
Out
of
my
mind,
out
on
the
tide
I've
got
nowhere
to
be
I'm
a
sailor,
not
a
salesman
Out
on
the
line,
nothing
to
hide
Cause
I'm
no
good
at
pretending
I
hear
you
speak,
it's
synthetic,
like
a
dead
end
It's
just
nothing
It's
just
nothing,
it's
synthetic
It's
just
nothing,
ooh
Oh,
I'm
a
sailor,
keep
on
sailing
Out
of
my
mind,
out
on
the
tide
I've
got
nowhere
to
be
I'm
a
sailor,
not
a
salesman
Out
on
the
line,
nothing
to
hide
Cause
I'm
no
good
at
pretending
I
guess
Jackson
was
right
Imma
sail
out
of
sight
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