tluste koberce plne prachu
poprve s holkou trochu strachu
a stara dama od vedle zas vyvadi
zbyde tu po ni zvadle kapradi
a par prazdnych flasek
veteran z legii nadava na revma
vzpomina na Emu jak byla nadherna
vsechny kvetinace uz tu historku znaji
ale znova listy nakloni a poslouchaji
vzduch voni kourem
a svet je
svet je jenom hodinovy hotel
a muj pokoj je studeny a prazdny
svet je
svet je jenom hodinovy hotel
a muj pokoj je studeny a prazdny
vezmu si sako a pujdu do baru
absolventi kurzu nudy porad postaru
kytky v klope vadnou divam se okolo po stinech
kterou?! no preci zadnou
vracim se pomalu nahoru
cestou potkavam ty co uz padaji dolu
a vedle v pokoji nekdo septa:"Jak ti je?"
za oknem prsi a dest stejne nic nesmyje
a svet je
svet je jenom hodinovy hotel
a muj pokoj je studeny a prazdny
svet je
svet je jenom hodinovy hotel
a muj pokoj je studeny a prazdny
vsechny zdravi _carnifex@yahoo.com zijte blaze(Leslie Satcher/Don Poythress)
Don't play me no
Love songs
I ain't in love today
Don't play me
No train songs
I ain't going away
Don't play me no
Gospel songs
The good Lord
Knows the truth
I'm in a real bad mood
Don't play me no
Rock 'n' roll
I don't want to dance
Don't play me no
Hillbilly
I'm too blue for grass
That cheesy easy
Listenin' stuff
Is for elevator fools
I'm in a real bad mood
I'm in a funk, sunk
In a pool of pitiful
I got the mange
I'm a chain (son)
You don't wanna pull
You don't wanna
Cross this old yard dog
If you know what's
Good for you
I'm in a real bad mood
I don't want no
Beans and taters
I ain't got no appetite
And them cold
Store bought tomatoes
Lord it just makes me
Want to fight
Yeah I want to chew
On something
And I ain't just a little uptight
I'm in a real bad mood
I'm in a funk, sunk
In a pool of pitiful
I got the mange
I'm a chain (son)
You don't wanna pull
You don't wanna
Cross this old yard dog
If you know what's
Good for you
I'm in a real bad mood
Yeah I want to chew on something
Honey anybody's ass will do
I'm in a real bad mood
Oh yeah, I am
Don't mess with me
Don't make me open up a can
I'm in a funk, sunk
In a pool of pitiful
I got the mange
I'm a chain (son)
You don't wanna pull
You don't wanna
Cross this old yard dog
If you know what's
Good for you
I'm in a real bad mood