Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pulaski Skyway , by - Clutch. Song from the album Robot Hive / Exodus, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 27.09.2010
Record label: Weathermaker
Song language: English
Pulaski Skyway |
| Oh, but to just dance on steel, the Sky Pulaski way |
| By the fires of Elizabeth, never cease to amaze |
| So hats off to the industry’s casualties |
| Tra loo tray lay |
| Oh that swamp full of grabbing hands |
| Pull you under New Amsterdam |
| Chinese boxes hold their secrets well |
| How many are there one can never tell |
| Got to get religion, they gonna join that underground church |
| Even the mole people got to get religion |
| They gonna join that underground church |
| Art class for the bourgeoisies, lab rats for the cat |
| Real estate moguls, Chump Towers |
| When the wind blows you can hear the windows go rat a tat rat a tat tat tat |
| Jimmy Hoffa in the Meadowlands, weighing down that union man |
| Grab his ankles, stevedores |
| Oh how those Jets do roar |
| Got to get religion, they gonna join that underground church |
| Even the mole people got to get religion |
| They gonna join that underground church |
| Oh but to just dine on sewage, cold seagull pie |
| Wrestle albino alligators and spin the good lie |
| Oh that swamp full of grabbing hands |
| Pull you under New Amsterdam |
| Chinese boxes hold their secrets well |
| How many are there one can never tell |
| Got to get religion, they gonna join that underground church |
| Even the mole people got to get religion |
| They gonna join that underground church |