Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nezt, artist - Dead Man Ray. Date of issue: 27.02.2003
Song language: English
Nezt |
| I hid my thruth between your lies |
| I stroke the bulb with hands that smelled like cod |
| I broke my windows and my jaw |
| I chew the pine pits straight into my velvet strut |
| well I only stroll to rectify |
| footprints switched to serial to divert the mud |
| from dandy hill to rasor lane |
| the picknick warning signals uncle Tommie’s hut |
| If we could walk a thinner rope |
| I’ld sharpen my teeth just to bite down your stretching hope |
| welcome / welcome / welcome / welcome |
| the plastic mining union blokes |
| hold their lunchbox to their veggie god |
| the hen race ended up in Spain |
| the fight was fixed and the loser was a rancho snob |
| the model c ford coughs a cow |
| the pigeon cancer shows his postrock but |
| welcome red-eyed rhino welcome fortune-telling fun |
| while the keepers of conduct call the cradle for permission to run |
| welcome to my error and welcome to my trial |
| I’m pulling up a seat to say welcome to the gifted stud |
| welcome to the choir that interrogates my luck |
| welcome to the ceremony welcoming these gifted sluts |