Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Prick , by - Vic Chesnutt. Song from the album The Salesman And Bernadette, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 20.08.2001
Record label: Velocette
Song language: English
Prick |
| I was shaking with laugther |
| Scared the bratty children |
| Did I destroy the ambience |
| I’m sure for that hoity-toity patron |
| It wasn’t pretty when I looked into the face |
| Oops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaos |
| What’s the, what’s the, who’s the prick |
| We was hidden in the potted plants |
| I know and we was no obnoxious |
| But I could see, there in the sun room |
| The growing storm of disapproval |
| It wasn’t pretty when I looked into the face |
| Oops, into the eyes, ruptured icy chaos |
| What’s the, what’s the, who’s the prick |
| I ain’t supposed to laugh |
| Can’t let your children see that |
| I ain’t supposed to wonder |
| What’s the, who’s the prick |
| What’s the, who’s the prick |
| What’s the, who’s the prick |
| What’s the, what’s the, who’s the prick |