Primus - Lacquer head

Tekst :

Sometimes bored and sometimes lonely
Pimple faced and rather homely
He wasn t much for socializin
The TV kept a mesmerizin

In one ear and out the other
Picked up a trick from his older brother
Got him a can of sniffin sauce
Pinned his mind up on a cross

Lacquer head knows but one desire
Lacquer head sets his skull on fire
Lacquer head knows no in betweens
Huffin on bags of gasoline

Sniffin paint since the seventh grade
She was high on gin and gatorade
On turpentine she lost her luck
Fell in front of a speeding pick-up truck

He was a boy of soft demeanor
And he loved his carburetor cleaner
The vapor made a sweet aroma
He sniffed himself into a coma

Lacquer head feeds his one desire
Lacquer head sets his brain on fire
Lacquer head knows no in betweens
Huffin on bags of gasoline

Keep on sniffin till yer brain goes pop

Inne utwory

  • Sinister exaggerator
  • American life
  • Spaghetti western
  • Amos moses
  • Here come the bastards
  • Sathington willoughby
  • Hats off
  • Ballad of bodacious
  • Year of the parrot
  • Welcome to this world
  • On the tweek again
  • The family and the fishing net
  • Making plans for Nigel
  • Fish on
  • Coddingtown
  • The thing that should not be
  • Have a cigar
  • Losowe utwory

    What is life

    There s a dark shine on me
    come into live
    Oh Lord
    I cannot be freed
    I feel a prisons to me
    tryid to survive
    Oh Lord
    I feeling complet
    What you walk out of me and deserved the life that We had
    Oh Lord
    Ther s a vegetate on red.
    life x3

    What is Life x7
    Oh Lord
    I m burning inside

    There s...

    Kamienne niebo

    [Przez te mury nie słychać śpiewu ptaków.
    Przez to okno widać tylko skrawek nieba,
    A tą bramą częściej się wchodzi niż wychodzi.]

    Nie wracaj tam nie wracaj myślą
    Nie wracaj tam do swoich stron,
    Nie wracaj tam gdzie pożegnałeś
    Nie wracaj tam przyjaciół krąg,

    Nie wracaj tam bo kiedy w oczy
    Nie wracaj...

    The lord of mortal pestilence

    Storm-lord, the Dreaded One
    Poison of our worlds
    In times of darkness, of death and decay
    he grasps dominion over all
    His stench hovers as shame
    in the house of fratricide

    An impassive depravity of a cadaverous epiphany
    A profane blasphemy of...

    Grab thy hand

    Grab thy hand and LOOK!!!

    Through,
    Through,
    Through,
    Through.

    Bring,
    Me your time,
    How I long,
    For release,
    Shown,
    Presently,
    Reveals a man,
    To repeat.

    God,
    How I long,
    How I long,
    To grab thy hand and LOOK!!!

    May I,
    Come in,
    Grab hold,
    Just this once,
    May I,
    Come in,
    Just this once,
    Just this once,
    Just this once.

    Grab thy hand and LOOK!!!

    Through,
    Through,
    Through,
    Through.

    NO!!!

    May I,
    Come and,
    How long,
    Just once,
    Can t I,
    Come and,
    Grab thy hand and,
    May I...

    Jak mam nie kochać Cię

    Jak mam nie kochać Cię
    Kiedy obraz twój
    Wciąż przed oczami mam
    W każdej porze dnia.

    Jak mam nie kochać się
    Skoro tyle dni
    Byliśmy razem, i
    Ty kochałaś mnie

    Lecz wszystko to
    Już skończyło się
    I został ból
    Gdzieś na serca dnie.
    I wielki żal,