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British Sea Power A Trip Out Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 6.60/10 [10 votes]Album: Do You Like Rock Music? / Original Release Date: 2008Genre: AlternativeSong Duration: 3 min 16 sec
BRITISH SEA POWER
- A Trip Out Lyrics / with translationsBuild us a vehicle,
Set us a course.
Pick up your sickle,
Get on board.
We're all going on a trip out.
We're all going on a trip out.
We're all getting, all getting out.
Out with the daggers,
Off with the gloves.
There is so much,
That you can loath.
And I can't stop thinking about it,
And I can't stop working it out.
It doesn't come much bigger than this.
You see a point and you make a wish.
Everything tragic,
Take it away.
One fine day before the apocalypse,
And I know it's not impossible.
From a hill top,
Worn out short grass,
I don't know how long it can last.
Up then toward the see saw.
Up then toward the gibberish.
Up then toward being a bore
Up then toward the apocalypse.
Build us a vehicle,
Set us a course.
Pick up your sickle,
Get on board.
Lonely are the brave.
There is a chance
Of happiness.
Yeah, but it is over so fast.
And I can't stop thinking about it,
And I can't stop working it out.
No la dee da,
No picnickers,
Just party, party in a tweety land.
How long, how long, how long?
One fine day before the apocalypse,
And I know it's not impossible.
From a hill top,
Worn out short grass,
I don't know how long it can last.
Up then toward the see saw.
Up then toward the gibberish.
Up then toward being a bore
Up then toward the apocalypse.
Set us a course.
Pick up your sickle,
Get on board.
We're all going on a trip out.
We're all going on a trip out.
We're all getting, all getting out.
Out with the daggers,
Off with the gloves.
There is so much,
That you can loath.
And I can't stop thinking about it,
And I can't stop working it out.
It doesn't come much bigger than this.
You see a point and you make a wish.
Everything tragic,
Take it away.
One fine day before the apocalypse,
And I know it's not impossible.
From a hill top,
Worn out short grass,
I don't know how long it can last.
Up then toward the see saw.
Up then toward the gibberish.
Up then toward being a bore
Build us a vehicle,
Set us a course.
Pick up your sickle,
Get on board.
Lonely are the brave.
There is a chance
Of happiness.
Yeah, but it is over so fast.
And I can't stop thinking about it,
And I can't stop working it out.
No la dee da,
No picnickers,
Just party, party in a tweety land.
How long, how long, how long?
One fine day before the apocalypse,
And I know it's not impossible.
From a hill top,
Worn out short grass,
I don't know how long it can last.
Up then toward the see saw.
Up then toward the gibberish.
Up then toward being a bore
Up then toward the apocalypse.
Facts about A Trip Out
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A Trip Out is written by Matthew James Wood, Neil Hamilton Wilkinson, Jan Scott Wilkinson, Martin Richard Noble.
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It is first released in 2008 as part of British Sea Power's album "Do You Like Rock Music?" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the 6th track on this album.
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A Trip Out falls under the genre Alternative.
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A Trip Out song length is 3 minutes and 16 seconds.
Who wrote A Trip Out lyrics?
A Trip Out is written by Matthew James Wood, Neil Hamilton Wilkinson, Jan Scott Wilkinson, Martin Richard Noble.
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When was A Trip Out released?
It is first released in 2008 as part of British Sea Power's album "Do You Like Rock Music?" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the 6th track on this album.
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Which genre is A Trip Out?
A Trip Out falls under the genre Alternative.
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How long is the song A Trip Out?
A Trip Out song length is 3 minutes and 16 seconds.
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these lyrics are submitted by kaanSongwriter(s): Matthew James Wood, Neil Hamilton Wilkinson, Jan Scott Wilkinson, Martin Richard Noble
Record Label(s): 2008 Rough Trade
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