Symbolic

Voodoo Glow Skulls Symbolic Lyrics
1.Nightmares / Musical Therapy

Submerged in a pool of someone else's control
They've taken my emotions and imprisoned my soul
Forgetting my identity I'm mechanical from head to toe
Waking up in a cold sweat and afraid of my own shadow
Nightmares!
Fuckin' nightmares!
Another life that lives in my subconscious mind
One that's keeping me awake with the silence of the night
Visions of disorder flowing through my brain
Having to convince myself I'm not going insane

I'm living in a nightmare can't you see
I need some musical therapy


2.Casa Blanca

Casa Blanca!

Casa Blanca!

Casa Blanca, Casa Blanca,
Casa Blanca, Casa Blanca.

Go!
Don't get caught in Casa Blanca.
Don't get caught in Casa Blanca.
Don't get caught in Casa Blanca.
You'll get lost in Casa Blanca.

Casa Blanca, Casa Blanca,
Casa Blanca, Casa Blanca.

Look out!

Casa Blanca, Casa Blanca,
Casa Blanca, Casa Blanca.
Watch out!

Casa Blanca.


3.I Shot The Sheriff

I shot the sheriff, but I didn't shoot the deputy.
I shot the sheriff, but I didn't shoot the deputy.

All around in my hometown,
They're tryin' to track me down.
They say they want to bring me in guilty,
For the killing of a deputy,
For the killing of a deputy.

But I say...

I shot the sheriff, but I didn't shoot the deputy.
I shot the sheriff, but I didn't shoot the deputy.

Sheriff John Brown always hated me,
For what I don't know.
Every time that I planted a seed,
He said, 'Kill it before it grow.'
He said, 'Kill them before it grow.'

But I say...

I shot the sheriff, but I swear it was in self defense.
I shot the sheriff, and they say it was a capital offense.

Reflexes got the better of me,
And what is to be must be.
Every day the bucket goes to the well,
But one day the bottom will drop out
Yeah, one day the bottom will drop out

But I say...


4.San Bernardino

I heard that you've been traveling the San Francisco scene
Tried your luck in Oregon and saw the in between

Pushing your luck so far
You've seen what you've seen
Try to out run your demons
Broken American dream

You got the burning yearning
And those small town dreams
Bought the one way ticket
It's not what it seems

Gotta get out gotta leave that place!

I heard that you got off in San Bernardino
I heard that you fell off in San Bernardino