Текст песни
If I could live across the road from a boot fair
Wouldn't that be something?
If I'm thin as a bean pole
I can slip through the fence
I'm not here to provide blank
They can fucking provide blank
Our relationship, well
It's not what you think it is
Hot Penny Day
Hooked over man, woollen woman
I don't want to empty your bank account
And give you nightmares, but
I guess I don't ever ask for what I want
I see male violence everywhere
Beautiful face, softness
I think "Big soft bed club"
Hazmat suit, yeah, health first
Are these еxposed wires all good
Near thе steam?
Hooked over man, woollen woman
I don't want to empty your bank account
And give you nightmares
But we're in the middle of what they call "Three financial eclipses"
Is it still okay to call you, "My disco pickle"?
To recognise a smile, try thinking of a...
A chameleon or a Pac-Man
What's-her-name over there says
"Don't forget to bring back the blue sheet"
Can't you see I'm trying?
Got yourself in a good time and I didn't go to bed
It's Hot Penny Day
It's a spook out
I'm not here to provide blank
They can make their own blank
Can't you see I'm trying?
Can't you see my bloodshot eyes?
Bad taste bear, horse head tea
Every day
I've been to the top of a mountain
There's fire there every single day
Kick drum
Sometimes I feel like I'm just a loner, and that's that
Stiff undergarment