Fraser A. Gorman
Fraser A. Gorman
Fraser A. Gorman
Fraser A. Gorman
Fraser A. Gorman
Fraser A. Gorman
Fraser A. Gorman
Fraser A. Gorman
Fraser A. Gorman
Fraser A. Gorman
[Verse 1]
Dreamed I knew your thoughts
While you strangled the sink so tight
Talking to yourself, watching mountains of dust blowing
You said you're getting sick drinking from life's cruel cup
And you might split
[Chorus 1]
So light me like a smoke end, so bright
Cut me like a Coke can
Just rolling down the edge of the road
All night, walking to Oman's
[Verse 2]
I see Satan's silhouette, praying the night still comes
Dances 'cross the floor like an oil slick spilt from the drum
He says he'll sell you one bag of [?]
For your sweetest sense of truth
[Chorus 2]
So light me like a smoke end, so bright
Cut me like a Coke can
Just rolling down the edge of the road
All night, walking to Oman's
And it's not rock and roll, it's creole, alright
Like the whip crack when you feel low
Just throwing up all over your road
All night, walking to Oman's
[Bridge]
And I could live for a million years or more
Just holding on to the loneliest story I ever read
[Chorus 2]
So light me like a smoke end, so bright
Cut me like a Coke can
Just rolling down the edge of the road
All night, walking to Oman's
And it's not rock and roll, it's creole, alright
Like the whip crack when you feel low
Just throwing up all over your road
All night, walking to Oman's
So light me like a smoke end, so bright
Cut me like a Coke can
Just rolling down the edge of the road
All night, walking to Oman's
And it's not rock and roll, it's creole, alright
Like the whip crack when you feel low
Just throwing up all over your road
All night, walking to Oman's
Walking to Oman’s was produced by Dan Luscombe.
Fraser A. Gorman released Walking to Oman’s on Wed May 23 2018.