Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pots , by - Momus. Song from the album Bambi, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 02.09.2013
Record label: American Patchwork
Song language: English
Pots |
| You could learn lots and lots |
| By studying my pots |
| I have got a lot to teach |
| I am just like Bernard Leach |
| My pots give lots of pleasure |
| I’m a Living National Treasure |
| Your pots bring a lot of pain |
| Smash them all and start again |
| Good pots, bad pots |
| Pots are just like cunts and cocks |
| Some of them are stinky pots |
| Others attractive pots |
| See the detail on my glaze |
| You could stare for days and days |
| You could stare till kingdom come |
| You’d never guess the way it’s done |
| The honey trap, the sweet spot |
| Making love’s like making pots |
| I make pots you’d want to fuck |
| You make pots that bring bad luck |
| My pots give lots of pleasure |
| I’m a Living National Treasure |
| Your pots bring a lot of pain |
| Smash them all and start again |
| I’m not cruel, don’t feel attacked |
| You just haven’t got the knack |
| Go and blow up people’s heads |
| In a video game instead |
| Your pots make me want to boke |
| Take a sharpened stick and poke |
| Out my eyes, despite the pain |
| I’d never see your pots again |
| You could learn lots and lots |
| By studying my pots |
| But you’re too proud to admit |
| That your pots are really shit |
| My pots give lots of pleasure |
| I’m a Living National Treasure |
| Your pots bring a lot of pain |
| Smash them all and start again |
| The honey trap, the sweet spot |
| Making love’s like making pots |
| I make pots you’d want to fuck |
| You make pots that bring bad luck |
| My pots give lots of pleasure |
| I’m a Living National Treasure |
| Your pots bring a lot of pain |
| Smash them all and start again |
| You make pots with lots of flaws |
| That’s okay, good pots have flaws |
| But your pots' flaws are bad flaws |
| My pots' flaws are better flaws |
| Life is just like making pots |
| Some have got it, some have not |
| Can you ever make good pots? |
| Can a leopard change its spots? |
| You could learn lots and lots |
| By studying my pots |
| I have got a lot to teach |
| I am just like Bernard Leach |
| My pots give lots of pleasure |
| I’m a Living National Treasure |
| Your pots bring a lot of pain |
| Smash them all and start again |