Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Dairy, artist - The Legendary Pink Dots. Date of issue: 15.07.2021
Song language: English
The Dairy |
| Peeling paint, dead cigarettes… old cobwebs on the ceiling. |
| Feeling |
| faint, the spider fled — the flies played hide 'n' seek. |
| We wrestled cheek |
| to cheek, pink naked on the sheets. |
| A feel was cheap, a deeper thrill was |
| steeper. |
| Camera peeped, director leaping, screaming, shouting, louder |
| «Roll 'em, hold 'em, hole 'em, Close up. |
| ART! |
| Prepetual motion. |
| Higher! |
| Ram it home now cowby. |
| Down Boy. |
| Showdown! |
| Shoot that crazy foam across |
| the duvet…» Get them creaming at the dairy, pumping lonesome 'cross the |
| Praries. |
| Hats spin on their laps. |
| The hotsprings gushing. |
| Play roulette. |
| The russians do it best — well, don’t they, Jerkov? |