Текст песни archers of loaf - Underdogs of Nipomo
archers of loaf - Underdogs of Nipomo слова песни
Black and whiteBut the time is stricnine.You soak it down in your rubbing alcohol.Youre saying youre underdogs,Knowing what they dont wantAnd what they dont want...Strange boyScrounging through his pockets.Scraping over nachosAnd a microbrew.Stuck in the middle one sucking up, up townClogging up the quarters at the arcade.I said youre better than me at thisSo much better at this,So much better of forcing the matter ofKill the running joke just before it growsKill everyone you owecause excess goes away.(repeat)Goes awayGoes awayGoes awayI said youre better than me at thisSo much better at this,So much better at forcing the matter ofKill the running joke just before it growsKill everyone you owecause excess goes away.(repeat)Im not at home cause Im going to nipomo, c.a.Just leave the money on the soundmans check.Im on the middle box sucking up, up townKnowing what we dont want, what they dont want.Im not at home cause Im going to nipomo, c.a.But lay your money on the soundmans check.Im on the middle box sucking up, up townKnowing what we dont want, what we dont want.