Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Irate Caterpillar, artist - Hugh Cornwell. Album song Mayday, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 24.10.2005
Record label: Track
Song language: English
Irate Caterpillar |
The other night I chanced upon an irate caterpillar |
He was irate he had a darting face |
Crinkled with old forms |
Appendage arms spread out fanlike glancing |
His string noise boxes |
The rest were a howling wolf |
Afraid to be left upright against sleeping forte |
Calling to the caterpillar |
Throughout the time span |
Wanting to be fed wanting attention |
Wanting waiting full of tension |
They don’t crowd the spiderlike object |
They didn’t object at least not many |
Just waiting for the next creak |
From his aching limbs to reach their brains through |
Cup-like objects stuck on the sides of their heads |
No-one joked no-one spoke |
They became embarrassed and planted contempt |
Under their haunches |
When the caterpillar rested |
His appendages ummed |
His appendages arred |
But not connecting with |
The string noise boxes |
And… |
They… all just gazed |
The other night I chanced upon an irate caterpillar (repeat) |