Cola – Fulton Park Lyrics

[Cola – Fulton Park Lyrics]

It was the last word out of my mouth
Such a sick and dirty sound, dirty sound
I could trade it for an antic
Pray for rain and some dramatics

We were pulled over for imitating landscapes

Follow the wires above the car
They delineate the hour of the star
A howling sound I could not identify
Between minutes like a fly, like a fly

We were pulled over for imitating landscapes

Pour ’em over then wash it down, wash it down
Pour ’em over then wash it down, wash it down
For a moment then wash it down, wash it down
Wash it down