Ice on the Sheets Ugly Casanova
"Ice on the Sheets" by Ugly Casanova, released in 2002, blends #IndieRock and #Folk elements. The lyrics explore themes of isolation, longing, and the complexities of relationships. Its unique sound features haunting melodies and a raw, atmospheric vibe. The song resonates with listeners seeking introspection and emotional depth.
Committin' crimes and we're running down the alley
I am the captain, you're in the galley
I'm with this girl she said that she was hungry
We just got done swapping our IDs
Ice on the sheets. Look at the floor
As soon as I can walk I walk out the door and never stop
Ice on the sheets I look at the floor
As soon as I can walk I walk out the door and never stop
I'm lookin' at an old photograph
It looked like we took it at gunpoint so I had to laugh
I look at the ice, I look at the floor, there's ice on the sheets and I'm on the floor, I never stop
A wholeness comes and you're feelin' a phenomenon
I can't die I just keep going on...
God damn nothin' not water, got nothin' but a band now, bad karma beside me
Ice on the sheet a weeks worth of pay and all the mondays (mundane?) you got to where you look at your shoes and you say, hey, hey
I'm out of breath, I'm out of wits
I'm out of these every day of the week. Oh, yeah!
Committin' crimes and we're running down the alley
I am the captain, you're in the galley
I'm with this girl she said that she was hungry
We just got done swapping our IDs
I am the captain, you're in the galley
I'm with this girl she said that she was hungry
We just got done swapping our IDs
Ice on the sheets. Look at the floor
As soon as I can walk I walk out the door and never stop
Ice on the sheets I look at the floor
As soon as I can walk I walk out the door and never stop
I'm lookin' at an old photograph
It looked like we took it at gunpoint so I had to laugh
I look at the ice, I look at the floor, there's ice on the sheets and I'm on the floor, I never stop
A wholeness comes and you're feelin' a phenomenon
I can't die I just keep going on...
God damn nothin' not water, got nothin' but a band now, bad karma beside me
Ice on the sheet a weeks worth of pay and all the mondays (mundane?) you got to where you look at your shoes and you say, hey, hey
I'm out of breath, I'm out of wits
I'm out of these every day of the week. Oh, yeah!
Committin' crimes and we're running down the alley
I am the captain, you're in the galley
I'm with this girl she said that she was hungry
We just got done swapping our IDs
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