Tytuł: Reba

• Wykonawca: Phish
• Wyświetleń: 340

Reba sink a boulder in the water
  Reba tie a cable to a tree
  Reba stuck in a game of lipstick perfume flypaper
  Reba press a razor to a slide cross a needle with a prune
  
  Knee deep in the motel tub
  Reba dangle ladle form her lip
  dip
  sip
  Reba babble to the nag with the lipstick perfume
  mutter to a farmer in a truck
  
  Take a peek at the cheetah, Reba
  cheetah on the prowl in a cage
  sink a boulder in the water
  tie a cable to a tree
  
  Mutter "nature" to the nag
  with the lipstick perfume
  Reba flush a fleshfarm leftover
  thunder in a circle
  down the pipes
  
  Bag it
  Tag it
  Sell it to the butcher in the store
  
  Reba put a stopper in the bottom of the tub
  picked up a jar unscrewed the top
  and watched it drop into the water
  
  A little scoop of plaster mix
  some coffee grounds and mud
  and then she stirred it with the ladle
  that her Grandmother had bought her
  threw in a pot of melted wax
  a forefoot and a hoof
  apple core, worms galore
  and a can of some corrosive
  
  coconuts and chloroform
  some wicker and some cork
  Toxic waste, some purple paste
  she hoped was not explosive
  
  Reba dip a ladle for a taste of her creation
  and she knew that what she make
  would be the finest in the nation