《The Poor Fella》歌词

歌曲： The Poor Fella

所属专辑：10th Avenue Freakout

歌手： Fog

时长： 06:12

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The Poor Fella - Fog[00:00:00]

Lester Haye's stick gloves[00:00:09]

Caught bags of bad blood[00:00:12]

Intercepted hand grenades[00:00:16]

But we aged[00:00:19]

And the channel changed[00:00:20]

The twilight of civilization[00:00:22]

No grace[00:00:25]

A wasteland[00:00:26]

The inventor of options[00:00:28]

Has dropped dead from exhaustion[00:00:31]

Buried in a shallow plot[00:00:35]

Next to the movie store parking lot[00:00:38]

A TV in the coffin ceiling[00:00:41]

Lawnmower blades churning[00:00:44]

I shall draw[00:00:47]

My blunderbuss[00:00:49]

The fuss and flood[00:00:50]

The pulled plug[00:00:52]

Collapsing stacks of[00:00:54]

Crutches boxes[00:00:55]

Our hair eating[00:00:57]

Our outfits[00:00:58]

Sentences beaten senseless[00:01:00]

By babies wearing sunglasses[00:01:03]

Bad Bar mitzvah party dj's[00:01:06]

Halved by helicopter[00:01:10]

Blades[00:01:12]

Frenzied men[00:01:13]

Place desperate bets[00:01:14]

On epileptic seizure contents[00:01:16]

I sent a memo out about it[00:01:19]

But no one must have got it[00:01:22]

He was all[00:01:57]

Bruised and cut[00:02:00]

And the stuff[00:02:03]

From his pockets[00:02:07]

Spilled on the ground[00:02:09]

After the fracus[00:02:13]

The Poor Fella[00:02:16]

He didn't know[00:02:19]

What he got[00:02:23]

Himself into[00:02:25]

Shooting his[00:02:29]

Mouth off like that[00:02:31]