Ten to one piston And 292 to five-o-one camshaft The heads at 2, 214, 181 valves Bronze cast, they've been bow ported 850 double pumper holley 850 double
Saint of barges Queen of nails Sparkling drum sets And murders of crows Metal teeth of Carousels Lighting cigars on Electric chairs Buildings are rooks
The flowers of evil You left at my door Set 'em in a broken glass And tasted my own blood Yes your hair looks beautiful today Gasoline horseys will take
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Hey little dog, can you fly? Hey little dog, can you fly? Hammering the cramps Hammering the cramps Hammering the cramps Hey little car, can you fly
She laid her head on my chest As the sun burned down the west There's one thing we still got This one last dance in this parking lot Oh yeah, I, I got
A horse, a horse My kingdom for a horse Rattling on magnetic fields Yes, I did use up The last box of sparklers Before they went bad Got wet or decayed
We were both standing in your mother's living room Sweating up a storm in that terrible month of June And the sweat rolled down your cheek and into your
There's something going on around here I could not crawl back if I tried I couldn't wait around, I couldn't wait another second Something going on around
I want my records back and that Motorcycle gas tank that I spray painted black The owls have been talking to me But I'm sworn to secrecy Woke up in a
You are a car You are my hospital I'd walk to hell and back To see you smile on Saturday You are a star You are a sea of air Play great keyboards Of
Just when you've found your way to the boiler room They come to dig you out with picks and shovels and acetylene torches I couldn't do nothing but watch
The parasites will love you when you're dead La, la, la, la, la Hiding all the rattles in the bed La, la, la, la, la Come crawling in With bulging eyes
Well, shit, yeah All you've got to do is look in the sky and wish You might see his face in the clouds or relaxing in a spirit ditch He's been known