Earthcrosser

by Veruca Salt

From the album: Eight Arms to Hold You

Track 14 of 14 on Eight Arms to Hold You (1997).

Duration: 5:28

Eight Arms to Hold You cover art

Lyrics for Earthcrosser

Sleep little flea, Little boy me. A freak. Am I clean flea? I feel like men, (Flea, little flea, little boy) I feel like boys, think I'm peeling. And the ringing in my ears From playing too loud. I hear the ocean, I hear the crowd. Disconnected, I am unattached. An unmade bed Makes me feel like a failure. Bedroom eyes lead to blurry vision, Blurry vision. And the ringing in my ears From playing too loud. I hear the ocean, I hear the crowd. Too pale, too sick, too scrawny But I'll sleep here anyway. And the sheets smell like bodies. Not mine, not yours, not yours. It's two a.m. And it's quiet again. Where's my lip gloss? And the ringing in my ears From playing too loud. I hear the ocean, I hear the crowd. And the ringing in my ears From playing too loud. I hear the ocean, I hear the crowd. And the ringing in my ears From playing too loud. I hear the ocean, I hear the crowd.

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  3. Don't Make Me Prove It
  4. Awesome
  5. One Last Time
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  7. Benjamin
  8. Shutterbug
  9. The Morning Sad
  10. Sound Of The Bell
  11. Loneliness Is Worse
  12. Stoneface
  13. Venus Man Trap
  14. Earthcrosser