Robyn Hitchcock - The bones in the ground

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Oh Vera my sweet
I would offer you some meat
In exchange for a good loaf of wax
I would smear it on you
And on all your apples too
If I thought it would help you relax
But the bones in the ground
Well they never make a sound
And the bones in the ground are all fine
And the bones in the air
Well they haven t got a care
And the bones in the air are all mine
Oh shiny Maureen
Won t you tell me where you ve been
And I ll work out where you should be now
In a cluster of apes
That do rub themselves with grapes
You ll be tied to the back of a cow
But the bones in the ground
Well they never make a sound
And the bones in the ground are all fine
And the bones in the wind
Lord have mercy how they grinned
And the bones in the wind are all mine
Oh Paula-Lorraine
Won t you comment on my sprain
And I ll shave you in some cozy church
I don t care what you re called
I just want to shave you bald
And I ll know that I ve finished my search
But the bones in the ground
Well they never make a sound
And the bones in the ground are all fine
And the bones in the air
Well they sing a rattling air
And the bones in the air are all mine

Inne utwory

  • Meat
  • Wafflehead
  • I used to say i love you
  • Flesh cartoons
  • Uncorrected personality traits
  • Madonna of the wasps
  • Sometimes i wish i was a pretty girl
  • Furry green atom bowl
  • The abandoned brain
  • Glass hotel
  • I often dream of trains
  • The lizard
  • Autumn is your last chance
  • Love
  • I got a message for you
  • Arms of love
  • Certainly clickot
  • More than this
  • Losowe utwory

    Master and servant

    Chorus:
    Never gonna play the game of master and servant
    Ever wanna see the happy light in your eyes
    Never gonna play the game of master and servant
    Never say good-bye
    Never gonna play the game of master and servant
    Never wanna see this...

    From hell they came

    In the night
    I hear their voices calling
    They seem to speak my name

    Glowin bright
    I see the eyes of demons
    Reaching out beyond the grave

    And I... Think from Hell they came
    Oh! I... Think from Hell they...

    Dass es dir leid tut

    Haben wir das nötig?
    Ein unwürdiges Spiel
    Das laute Schweigen
    Die Freundschaft im Exil
    Jegliche Versuche durch Sturheit abgeblockt
    Ich hab es satt, bin müde
    Du und dein falscher Stolz
    Ich hoffe auf ein Zeichen
    Du bist dran, es liegt an dir...

    Jednom se voli

    Blizi se doba godine
    kad krene bol da vraca se
    zar tako brzo proslo je
    kao jedan tren

    sad kad je sve u budjenju
    ja zivim ko u polusnu
    jos uvek svaki minut mi mirise na nju
    i neznam sta se desilo...

    Little miss lover

    Little miss lover,
    Where have you been in this world for so long
    Well, I love a lover that feels like you
    Would you like to tag along?
    Well I really don t need any help little girl
    But I think you could help me...

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