Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yard Trip #7 , by - Screaming Trees. Song from the album Buzz Factory, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 25.07.2011
Record label: SST
Song language: English
Yard Trip #7 |
| Yard trip number seven |
| Is the one that they painted on the lawn |
| If we load it up into this gun |
| Soon it’ll all be gone |
| Quarter to eleven |
| On the day of my birth |
| In the desert wind |
| I will have a grin that might |
| Shatter the earth |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah (woe) |
| There’s three short ways to live again |
| Crumble like paper upon my skin |
| They all tell you to try |
| But you’re gonna cry |
| When no one cares where you been |
| Couple days of driving |
| In circles, I’d rather spin |
| We got eight more lives |
| And two more tries |
| And six ways for tripping me out |
| Yard trip number seven |
| Is the one they tried to steal from heaven |
| And if we load it up into this gun |
| soon it’ll all be gone |
| And we have to do it via question and answer response, that we have to put it on-line |
| OK so, uh, the question will be «What kind of trees are you?"the reply would be «Screaming Trees» |
| OK Simple — to the point. |