Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Glue Factory, artist - The Falcon. Album song Gather Up The Chaps, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 17.03.2016
Record label: Red Scare
Song language: English
Glue Factory |
Take me down to the ballgame where the yellow grass grows |
Where the dead lay in piles under circling crows |
Where the trials and tribulations of the bump and scrape |
Of your life just melt into a bleak dismay. |
Take me to the glue factory where the horsies go |
For their very last little dog and pony show |
Where we melt em into glue and hold em up to our nose |
Until we can’t get home, til we’re laughing alone |
And the bones rattle and we dance |
And we all join in the chant |
Singing «baby baby baby, you got nothing to fear because nothing this shitty |
can last» |
The dance of the doomed is so easy to learn |
Just stick your dick in until that shit starts to burn |
And stand there, stopping staring, never caring |
Suspicions on your lips but there’s never no sharing. |
Oh no. |
Oh no. |
Oh. |
And the bones rattle and we dance |
And we all join in the chant |
Singing «baby baby baby, you got nothing to fear because nothing this shitty |
can last» |
«baby baby baby, you got nothing to fear because nothing this shitty can last» |