Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tinfoil Deathstar, artist - The Fat White Family. Date of issue: 21.01.2016
Song language: English
Tinfoil Deathstar |
| The telly is red hot |
| It’s autumn in my loins |
| There’s glamour in them hills, tonight |
| All my ingrown time |
| Grapes of solid pain |
| Feed me to the door, again |
| Trying to hitch a ride |
| On a tinfoil deathstar |
| My baby’s trying to hitch a ride |
| On a tinfoil deathstar |
| People make demands |
| It’s hard to understand |
| Background hum at best, right now |
| Holding back the light |
| Put down your batter ram |
| Calm your shaking hands, tonight |
| Trying to hitch a ride |
| On a tinfoil deathstar |
| My baby’s trying to hitch a ride |
| On a tinfoil deathstar |
| Is that David Clapson, wincing through the glass? |
| A deck of death white sanctions, firmly in his grasp |
| Type one, type one |
| It’s a type one situation |
| Type one, type one |
| It’s a type one situation |