Cliffhanger On A Bloody Sunday Songtext

i just remember the day. when i travelled to the smaller island. the ferry so full of lunatics... in a disco, in a grotto. i was raving in extremes and ecstasy. in the early morning hours. i stole a hunter's jeep. he was a birdshooter and i stole his gun. so i droveto mushroom-rock. to shoot some birds. when i walked down to the sea. i saw a cliffhanger. mistook him for a bird. shot him four times. he was falling into the sea. i felt like in a bloody film. giggling and throwing the gun into the sun. back on the ferry, i drank tons of water. to clear my head, flew back. and home north. end of story. i hope it wasn't true. i still sing "i don't like sundays!" and in honour of memory i can't sleep, still feeling like a butcher's knife... bad feelings eat me daily. cliffhanger on a bloody sunday.