Song | Hee-Haw (Here Come the Bone People) |
Artist | Alien Sex Fiend |
Album | Acid Bath |
作词 : Fiend, Freshwater, James, Wade | |
It was just a simple case of lobotomy | |
I'm feeling better now I've found my mind | |
The leaves on the tree are | |
falling down to the ground | |
And I'm looking through an | |
illusion in your mirror | |
Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
Living on thinners, choking on glue | |
There ain't no Christmas, there ain't no sin | |
Come back baby, where you been? | |
And he said Hee-Haw | |
And he said Hee-Haw | |
Here come the bone people | |
Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
I'm burning in the desert, | |
while some people froze | |
Movement in my fingers, blood runs from my nose | |
I'm a trickle in the stream, yeah | |
and the wild wind blows | |
And he said Hee-Haw | |
Yeah he said Hee-Haw | |
Here come the bone people | |
Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
We're living on thinners and choking on glue | |
There ain't no Christmas, there ain't no sin | |
Come back baby, where you been? | |
Hee-Haw | |
Hee-Haw | |
Here come the bone people | |
The sky is red, I'm dead | |
The sky is blue, and so are you | |
Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
Living on thinners, you're choking on glue | |
Knock knock knocking, knock knock knocking | |
Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
I'm burning in a desert, | |
while some people froze | |
Movement in my fingers, blood | |
runs from your nose | |
And I'm a trickle in the stream, | |
while the wild wind blows | |
And he said Hee-Haw | |
He said Hee-Haw | |
Here come the bone people | |
The sky is red | |
And I'm dead. |
zuò cí : Fiend, Freshwater, James, Wade | |
It was just a simple case of lobotomy | |
I' m feeling better now I' ve found my mind | |
The leaves on the tree are | |
falling down to the ground | |
And I' m looking through an | |
illusion in your mirror | |
Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
Living on thinners, choking on glue | |
There ain' t no Christmas, there ain' t no sin | |
Come back baby, where you been? | |
And he said HeeHaw | |
And he said HeeHaw | |
Here come the bone people | |
Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
I' m burning in the desert, | |
while some people froze | |
Movement in my fingers, blood runs from my nose | |
I' m a trickle in the stream, yeah | |
and the wild wind blows | |
And he said HeeHaw | |
Yeah he said HeeHaw | |
Here come the bone people | |
Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
We' re living on thinners and choking on glue | |
There ain' t no Christmas, there ain' t no sin | |
Come back baby, where you been? | |
HeeHaw | |
HeeHaw | |
Here come the bone people | |
The sky is red, I' m dead | |
The sky is blue, and so are you | |
Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
Living on thinners, you' re choking on glue | |
Knock knock knocking, knock knock knocking | |
Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
I' m burning in a desert, | |
while some people froze | |
Movement in my fingers, blood | |
runs from your nose | |
And I' m a trickle in the stream, | |
while the wild wind blows | |
And he said HeeHaw | |
He said HeeHaw | |
Here come the bone people | |
The sky is red | |
And I' m dead. |