Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Feel Voxish, artist - The Fall. Date of issue: 19.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Feel Voxish |
| A pillbox crisp, that French git |
| The spikes he left in the bathroom |
| And I never heard from him again |
| Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer |
| But it made me hungry |
| For victuals could not raise nor buy |
| I feel voxish, stack-heeled Hari Krish |
| Those disgusting |
| Caught my life mould, give me silenced lectures |
| Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer |
| But it made me hungry |
| For victuals could not raise nor buy |
| I’ve been sharpening a knife in the bathroom |
| On a brick I got from the garden |
| No one will fuck with me again |
| Offer, offer, it was not an unreasonable offer |
| But it made me hungry |
| For victuals could not raise nor buy |
| Feel vox crisp |
| And voxish |