Big Drill Car

Big Drill Car - Ick lyrics

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There you are,
A sign of the times;
With your hair all black and (burnt/burned).
Can you relay these messages
That are so painfully urgent?

And please,
Please just take it slow.
I know just where you're from.
Cause livin' on the run,
Man, it ain't no

Claim to fame,
And the plaintiffs name,
But you've been long forgotten.
There you are at ground zero,
Searching for a brand new hero.

Please,
Please just take it slow.
And I know just where you're from.
Cause livin' on the run,
Man, it ain't no

It is a point you makin',
Unconscious and half naked.
Or with the boys in the back room,
Don't you feel like a slob?

There you are,
A sign of the times;
With your hair all black and (burnt/burned).
Takin' it from all directions,
It's all the same injections.

Please,
Please take it slow.
I know just where you're from.
Cause livin' on the run,
Man, it ain't no

Claim to fame,
And the plaintiffs name,
But you've been long forgotten.
There you are at ground zero,
Searching for your heroes.

So please,
Please take it slow.
I know just where you're from.
Cause livin' on the run,
Man, it ain't no

Alternate resolution
And the end of her confusion.
Only for yourself and not
For someone else.

*guitar solo*

So please,
Please take it slow.
I know just where you're from.
Cause livin' on the run,
Man, it ain't no

Please,
Please just take it slow.
And I know just where you're from.
Cause livin' on the run,
Man, it ain't no
Way to figure it out.
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Copyrights:

Author: Bob Thomson, Frank Daly, Mark Arnold

Composer: ?

Publisher: Cruz Records

Details:

Released in: 1991

Language: English

Appearing on: Batch (1991)

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