Lyrics Propellor - Severed Heads

Propellor

Severed Heads
Come Visit The Big Bigot
Propellor
Here’s my odds on Southern Belle (Everybody meet my maker!)
She’s a ghost from coast to coast (Emmm!)
Daughter figure in the Sunday roast (Emmm!)
Swish of skirt in the immaterial (Emmm!)
C Long time no see, burn your bridges
Took a plane to Mozambique (Emmm!) / Lost the luggage in territorial (Emmm!)
Squeeze my girl in wildlife romp (Emmm!)
She’s a ghost from coast to coast (Emmm!)--C
«About a guy who falls in love with a race horse and rebuilds her in human
Form.
Last seen in flight to parts unknown.»