This is True Mister nothing said forever said I can sing Hit it! Make it a dead one with words like blood, soldier mother O.K. O.k. I want to sleep before the end which is impolite Hit It! Make it a dead one If nothing crops up I'll give you a ring you can sing the end o.k o.k. then I could get all the little animals out of my room Hit it! With a broom O.k O.k Put them in a big white sack no visitors came hit it! With words like..... Thou shalt not The end
---- (The Birthday Party - 'Prayers On Fire', 4AD 1981) Transcribed by Lehn Fitzgerald (and here stolen from Cave Inn). The lyric was written by Nick Cave and Anita Lane Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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