Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mess In the West, artist - Tankard. Album song The Tankard, in the genre Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Sanctuary Records Group
Song language: English
Mess In the West |
| Out in the west, where the coyotes rest |
| Lives Ed on a dusty little ranch |
| 400 miles from anything that smiles |
| Just snakes, tumbleweed |
| And countro tapes |
| Barrels in an old mine |
| Waiting for the right time |
| Seepage into waterways and wells |
| «Cactus got a red head |
| And my chicken all dead |
| I got green spots itchin' me like hell» |
| High life in the desert wasteland |
| There’s a big mess in the west |
| Dioxin or heavy metal |
| It’s a big mess in the west |
| Dump now you’ll be payin' later |
| For the big mess in the west |
| «FUCK Inc., preaches ecology» |
| Boss smiles, holding up recycled cup |
| But in the night, when evil’s out of site |
| His waste goes on west and disappears |
| Meanwhile in the distance |
| Ed is kinda' pissed and |
| All his cows are growing funny horns |
| Ed is losing his hair |
| And he’s full of despair |
| «Christ Almighty, everything is wrong!» |
| Out in the west, where the coyotes rest |
| Lived Ed on a dusty little ranch |
| 400 miles from anything that smiles |
| Just snakes, tumbleweed |
| And country tapes |
| Ed was taken east |
| And noone ever missed him |
| Had no kids, no relatives, no wife |
| Then he was dissected |
| Data were corrected |
| But they won’t be published on hour life |