Elliott Smith

Elliott Smith - 101499 1 songtekst

Je score:

dominoes falling in a chain reaction

the scraping subject, ruled by fear

told me whiskey works better than beer



The judge is on vinyl

desicions are final

and nobody gets a reprieve 

and every wave is tidal, if you hang around

you're going to get wet



I cant prepare for death anymore than  I already have

All you can do now is watch the shelves

the game looks easy, thats why it sells



Frustrated fireworks inside your head

are gonna stand and deliver

talk instead

the method acting that pays my bills

keeps the fat man feeding in beverly hills

I've got a heavy metal mouth

that hurls obscenity

and I get my check from the trash treasury

because I took my own insides out



It doesnt matter cause I have no sex life

and all I want to do now is inject my ex wife

Ive seen the movie and I know what happens

Its christmas time and the needles on the tree

a skinny santa is bringing something to me

His voice is overwhelming

His speech is slurred

and I only understand

Every other word



Open your parachute and grab your gun

falling down like an omen

a setting sun

read the part where we turn out fine

its a hellhole

If you can keep it alive

and I dont care if I fuck up

Im going on a date with a rich white lady

Aint life great?

Give me one good reason not to do it

So do it



So this is the place where time reverses

and dead men talk to all the pretty nurses

instruments shine on a silver tray

don't let me get carried away

don't let me get carried away

don't let me be carried away...


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