Christine and the Queens
Drifter
You sent all your teeth to a jeweller
And broke them whistlers
They are asunder
Some of them could say you lost your temper
In the bloomed colours
There could be an answer
Callin' Cee Cee Lee Cee Cee Lyles Cee Cee lie lie lie
Callin' Cee Cee Lee Cee Cee Lyles Cee Cee lie lie lie
Callin' Cee Cee Lee Cee Cee Lyles Cee Cee lie lie lie
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
A volcano died as you shyly spoke
Now follow its smoke
Now follow its smoke
What lies ahead is an empty kingdom
Where there can be no question
There can be no love
Callin' Cee Cee Lee Cee Cee Lyles Cee Cee lie lie lie
Callin' Cee Cee Lee Cee Cee Lyles Cee Cee lie lie lie
Callin' Cee Cee Lee Cee Cee Lyles Cee Cee lie lie lie
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!
You're a drifter!