Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clothes Horse, artist - Tilt. Album song Collect 'Em All, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 23.03.1998
Record label: Fat Wreck Chords
Song language: English
Clothes Horse |
| You are an affectation |
| Of every passing fad |
| Your butane smile’s indelible |
| Your talk is thoughtless gas |
| You live like a Coke machine |
| Convince me of your strife |
| Tasty tyke of augmentation |
| You’ll pay with your life |
| Your youth is everything |
| Your cock is all |
| Your body makes bank |
| And your mind is small |
| Your youth is everything |
| Your tits stand tall |
| Your body makes bank |
| And you mind is dull |
| Your needle eyes and hands |
| Of slate regard a stiff repose |
| Contemplate your mindless fate |
| While powdering your nose |
| Loathing all that you can’t fathom |
| Cuckhold by your pride |
| Endorsing a madman’s vision |
| Marketed worldwide Resting on your sculpted shoulders |
| All the weight of fame |
| Statuesque emanciptation |
| Is the mode of day |
| Packaging rebellion |
| In a palatable box |
| Wash away the meaning as |
| You wash away your frosted locks |
| Yes, we made you what you are |
| We buy the clothes and scent you wear |
| We buy the shit that shapes your hair |
| We’d buy your hipness anywhere |
| But time will surely vanquish you |
| And we’ll no longer worship you! |