Текст песни Soft Boys - Wading Through A Ventilator, слова песни Soft Boys - Wading Through A Ventilator

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Soft Boys

Wading Through A Ventilator

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Текст песни Soft Boys - Wading Through A Ventilator

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I fix my fishI fool my frogI fray my feetI drag my dogI drag my dirtAcross the wallI squash my ___ just like my grubI bang ____ in a pubMy girl is rightIn greasy silkA split tomato in her mindA crumpled heartSagged to the seaTomato heartEscaping gasI think my girl has rubber skinOf all the people that I knowThe ones I like I love the bestThe fishes in the sewer pipesThe highway man in yellow stripesIt might not now but it will be laterWading through your ventilatorHuh-huh-huh-huh-huhI tang my fagYou taint your cystThe pretty Bob heLicks my stampAnd twists her fangShe tugs his footWe think of better things and laughHer hair`s on my marshmallow poutMy head is richEnough to burstWithout me struggling in my carFresh ale and fliesOn melon halvesYou wind up living somewhere cheapAnd die upon a compost heapOf all the people I don`t knowThe ones I do I hate the mostThe twisted father of mankind`S enough to drive a poor boy blindIt might not now but it could be laterWading through your ventilatorI wading in and that`s a factThe meat was cut the meat was packedYou shredded me with icy stringsAs coiled salami I was ledInto a holy stocking shedMy life like antiseptic stingsA tounge of stalkAnd tender leavesAnd then she`ll eatHer skull it _____ and splitsAnd like an eggIt dribbles down your inside legDon`t get me wrong I`m quite okayI drank a catI sun a cakeShe throws transistors in my lakeI threw her headFar through the doorYou wonder what I do that forThey wonder what she think I gotsListen babyThere ain`t nothing in here but my own sweet mindIf it bothers you we can turn it offWith my antelope cheek and my raven`s eyeAnd my buffalo heart and a crocodiles hideAnd my salmon head wait on a moose`s neckA breathing fungus on a hemoraged lawnInvented me one summers mornI lost you now but I`ll catch you laterWading through your ventilator

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