Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Poured Boy of Kutná Hora, artist - Crywank. Date of issue: 17.03.2019
Song language: English
The Poured Boy of Kutná Hora |
| Dan was singing about 10,000 crustations |
| And Meis was crying and we did not know why |
| How we hope she is alright, we passed a cross in the dark |
| It was lit up, and so where the pavements |
| The parts in the darkness, which are chosen to remain illuminated |
| Maybe now we have done what we said we would do |
| You can choose the local tradition and make artful toilets |
| Some say the best art is often used |
| I take it two tiles at a time |
| Paying close attention to my feet and to my pace and to the extra cracks |
| I’ve played this game for such a long time |
| Maybe I should I look up, maybe things are looking up |
| Maybe I can step in the cracks |
| Oh but where is the fun in that? |
| «Should I jump and stop breathing? |
| I’ve thought of more complicated ways to die"you said |
| And I wrote down what you said on my phone |
| Once again, Dan pretends a plastic bag is something else |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |
| Poured, poured boy |