Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Nine Black Alps
Black tears, white eyes
No love, no life
Pale skin, dull heart
Don't speak, don't stop
Wake up porcupine
There's nothing on my mind
We've got some things to hide round here
Round here
Don't ask, don't tell
New tricks, no sell
You're cool, let's fuck
So long, good luck
Wake up porcupine
There's nothing on my mind
We've got some things to hide round here
Round here
Open up your eyes and tell me what you said
I never realized you'd get me so upset
But now and then I find it's easy to play dead instead
Wake up porcupine
There's nothing on my mind
We've got some things to hide round here
Round here
Round here
Round here