Lyrics Pass the Bucket - Eight Legs

Pass the Bucket

Pass me the bucket please
I’ve got to get something out of me
Something no longer a part of me
So will you pass me the bucket please
Well, well
There goes that noise, again
In the back of mind, again
Just like a broken accordion
I’ve fallen out of the picture frame
And I’m
Feeling sicker, Too much liquor
Everybody’s talking quicker
Getting hard to comprehend
It’s hard to recognise your friends
Well
Oh, no the
Room is spinning
Round and round
It’s moving up and down
You’re looking quite the crowd
There goes that noise, again
There goes that noise, again
Just like the broken accordion
In the back of mind of my mind, again
I’m falling out of the picture frame
And I’m
Feeling sicker, Too much liquor
Everybody’s talking quicker
Getting hard to comprehend
It’s hard to recognise your friends
Well
Oh, no the
Room is spinning
Round and round
It’s moving up and down
You’re looking quite a crowd
Oh, no the
Room is spinning
Round and round
The world is upside down
You’re looking quite the crowd
Here comes the morning, now
And everything’s different, now
Except the world looks strange today
Except the world looks strange today