Текст песни Hunters And Collectors - Fish Roar (3 17)
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I asked her to sing in herFish-roar voice with her lions-mane hairBut she said NOBend me like a long-horn and ride me way out westI`m burning up, I`m burning up, I`m burning upAnd there`s dead-skin in my bedUnder a bomber`s moon she pouts, she frownsExudes a dead-leaf smell and drags me downI refleshed her bones and I built a house of skinI knocked upon her dog-woman head and let some humour inUnder a bomber`s moon she pouts, she frownsExudes a dead-leaf smell and drags me down, and my level upBend me like a long-horn and ride me way out westI`m burning up, I`m burning up, I`m burning, burning, burning, burningAnd there`s dead-skin in my bedI asked her to sing in herFish-roar voice with her lions-mane hairBut she saidBut she said noBend me like a long-horn and ride me way out westI`m burning up, I`m burning up, I`m burning, burning, burning, burningAnd there`s dead-skin in my bed, in my bedIn my bed, sleepy head