Tytuł: Cobbler

• Wykonawca: Meat Puppets
• Wyświetleń: 181

  
   More and more I find
  I thought I lost what I left behind
  On and on it goes
  Through the door and away it goes
  
  So I'll find myself a new pair of shoes
  Make myself a new pair of shoes
  
  Up and down my spine
  Feeling broken and now I find
  That's the way it's been
  My bottom teeth are made of tin
  
  Find myself a new pair of shoes
  Make myself a new pair of shoes
  Grow myself
  Steal myself
  Make myself a new pair of shoes
  
  Down and out of time
  Slipping underneath the slime
  Out the monkey hole
  Pay for things I thought I stole
  
  Can you tell my the way it oughta feel
  When I'm walking down the road
  And I'm looking for a deal
  Can you tell 'bout the way I better go
  When the sun is coming up
  And my shadow starts to show
  
  Hiding out in a cave up in the hills
  With a rabbit and a rooster
  And some elevating pills
  See me round every Monday afternoon
  With eleven dog eared doughnuts
  And a giant pink baboon
  
  More and more I find
  There's not a lot that I left behind
  On the lawn it grows
  Find the wind and the way it blows