Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Terminal Horse, artist - Indian Handcrafts. Album song Civil Disobedience for Losers, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 29.10.2012
Record label: Sargent House
Song language: English
Terminal Horse |
Wading through the water subliminal texting |
Rising through the ashes like a terminal horse |
Betcha got an hour but you’d try not to send me |
Hands are like wrecking balls pounding on the floors |
Played a little baseball aluminum bats yeah |
Fire in the head and it starts to get freaky |
Half full but missing the act yeah |
Fire breathing babies always know just what’s the score |
Hey man, you don’t know what you’re doing |
Let me look inside you like a surgical nightmare |
Rattlesnake with bearclaws lizard with boots |
Crazy set of brain cells helmet of bacon |
Fry us up some scrambled radioactive newts |
Mix atomic soda with a bottle of warm ice |
Make yourself a jockey on the terminal horse |
Ride the hairy lightning to the ringlets of Saturn |
Fire-breathing babies always know just what’s the score |
Hey man, you don’t know what you’re doing. |
And we would steal your soul. |
Hey man you’re a fire breathing baby! |
Terminate the crazy horse and all his descendants |
Eject the seven eggs into the capitol crust |
Stash the smoky turbine into critical mushrooms |
Fight the urge to turn your face and fungus to dust |
Cobra snakes with wolf ears eating deer heads with antlers |
Call again the second time for microwave goats |
Break away Lisurgical to conquer your real fears |
Fire breathing babies always know just what’s the score |