Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Twig, artist - The Presidents Of The United States Of America. Date of issue: 30.10.1996
Song language: English
Twig |
| Some weepy, creepy, willow, pillow boggy shit |
| Transcendental big wheel can ya feel it I got a chickey face down trippin’so damn hard |
| His head splits open, stuffin’spills out into the car |
| Cup of dirty water and a lonely boney frog |
| Slip me seven dollars and I’ll pump it full of smog |
| You paint a monkey gold, let him loose downtown |
| You start him with a smile, he’ll come back with a frown |
| He’s just a twig in the wind, a twig in the wind |
| A twig in the wind, a twig in the wind |
| I’m thick and thin and all right |
| I’m happy feeling crappy in my nappy little car |
| Squozen, frozen, duplicated, drunk in a bar |
| Tape recorded all distorted genius machine |
| A spokes model dipped in refried beans |
| And piggies’fateful price to put their necks on the stump |
| Dusty busted skeletons who pay at the pump |
| Multi-nippled rotating DJ sap |
| I’m shoulder high in crap and my water wings are flat |
| I’m just a twig in the wind, a twig in the wind |
| A twig in the wind, a twig in the wind |
| I’m thick and I’m thin and alright |
| I’m twig in the wind, a twig in the wind |
| A twig in the wind, a twig in the wind |
| A twig in the wind, a twig in the wind |
| Well alright |