Woorden: I Am Kloot. Over My Shoulder.

Shut your mouth, and watch my lips
Can you feel her healing fingertips
Coming down on you like rain?
So tell me now where do we remain

Over my shoulder it goes
And where it lands, you don't want to know

I used to work, night and day
Nobody listened to a word I'd say
I didn't care who knew me then
And someone stupid asked if we were friends, well

Over my shoulder it goes
Back to a bar, we both used to know

Shut your mouth, and watch my lips
Can you feel her healing fingertips
Coming down on you like rain?
Tell me now where do we remain

Over my shoulder it goes
And where it lands, you don't want to know

Over my shoulder it goes
And where it lands, you don't want to know