C.A. Redemption Value - Isidore, Steve Kilbey

C.A. Redemption Value - Isidore, Steve Kilbey

Год
2004
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
452700

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C.A. Redemption Value

Isidore, Steve Kilbey

And during the preceeding phase of culturalization

The mesmerization co-founded the philogynic trust

To ensure the miraculous safety of the fringe dwellers

And to give gracious guarantee and thank the bellicose god

Who shineth on high in his great goodnesshood

Where all the cronies wield silver pearls

Yes, real silver pearls

Straight from the find that lies along the diamorphically resonant dollop

And lo they felt both shock and awe

Shock and awe as they stood before the almighty corrugated roof

And baptismal fluctuations played about their whispy, girlish hair (hair)

Croak

Having this joke to wear

Like a jugged March hare

I can’t bear it

Crack

Splitting the factory

All down my memory

Like a ferret

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

Baby it’s you I adore

Shore come running to me

Crash

Smash down your boots and bonds

Might as well wave my wand

I’m a vagabond

Christ

I need some new advice

This is an old device

It’s for the lucky guys

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

Baby it’s you I adore

Shore come running to me

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

Baby it’s you I adore

Shore come running to me

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

Baby it’s you I adore

Shore come running to me

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

You fools

I righteously declaimed

I sentence all of you

To fifty years in chains

But I have a level spirit

The harbinger replied

And he should know you see

He just come back from the other side

I like my mediums rare

Said the thing in the ectoplasma

Now just pull up your chair

I’ll share out my miasma

And the little boy blue come blow your horn

I’m down in the abattoir with your soft porn

Where is the boy who looks after the flock

Down on his knees sucking a clock

Crap

Slamming the nether door

I’m not at home no more

I’m just a metaphor

Creep

Keeping my sleepers in

I’m a zookeeper’s grin

Nightly bulletin

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

Baby it’s you I adore

Shore come running to me

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

Baby it’s you I adore

Shore come running to me

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

Baby it’s you I adore

Shore come running to me

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

Baby it’s you I adore

I ran to my shore

Shore come running to me

I ran to the shore

Shore come running to me

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