Splashing Lyrics

(Reg Mombassa)
Splashing - making a mess to myself
Splashing - making a mess to my health
When I go out to a club
I check my mind at the door
with a porter in a paper bag
I pick it up when I leave at four
Soaking up the night with my eyes
saucers of boiling oil
soaking up things through my paper skin
and my blood is starting to boil

Splashing - making a mess to myself
Splashing - making a mess to my health

When I go out of my head
the lights go on in the sky
I just want to crawl in bed
I couldn't get up if I tried
Soaking up the night with my eyes
saucers of boiling oil
soaking up things through my paper skin
and my blood is starting to boil
Splashing
When I'm as big as my uncle Jim
I'll give you all cause to complain
walkin' around with boots on my head
like a missile on a train

Splashing - making a mess to myself
Splashing - making a mess to my health
Soaking up the night with my eyes
saucers of boiling oil
soaking up things through my paper skin
and my blood is starting to boil

Splashing - making a mess to myself
Splashing - making a mess to my health

Splashing - I'm still splashing
Splashing - I'm still splashing
Splashing
Splashing
Splashing
Splashing...

by Bob Storrer