It's nothing serious, just a simple case of bottles, i left behind

It's nothing serious, just a wooden case of bottles, i left behind

It'll go away someday, well alright

It'll go away somehow, come on do your thing



It's nothing dangerous, just a solid block of concrete, i left behind

It's nothing dangerous, just a solid block of action, i left behind

It'll go away someday, well alright

It'll go away somehow, come on do your thing



Peace on earth, god in heaven, peace on earth



Living in heat, memory melting in pools of dirt

The genetic plaything is eating what i left behind

It'll go away someday



Walking in the streets of pnom penh, giving me dangerous feelings and then

Seeing those bottles in motion again, cruising in cocktails



Peace on earth, god in heaven, peace on earth