Sherpa lyrics

Artist  : Hip Tragically 
Song : Sherpa



 Send "Sherpa" Ringtone to your Cell 

 												
														   Me and the vivid girl in our
hammock to the stars

staring into the fire before TV, the
remote-control's on Mars



In the dope of the pigment, in a poetic state of
mind

in a flood of country, we lay down to kill some
time



And we spoke languidly of the Northern Bee

and collecting dewdrops for tea underneath the
cannonball tree



We were high, we were sherpa-high

we conspired against old friends

we said we must be friends or die

and we've died a thousand times since then



And we spoke long, at length of the fight of
flee

and of nothing in particularly underneath the
cannonball tree



We're at the point where we love or hate it

we can write it down and obliterate it

when we're at the point when we can neither love
nor hate it

we can lay down and obliterate it