Song | Primitive |
Artist | Robyn Hitchcock |
Artist | the Venus 3 |
Album | Propellor Time |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Call to me frozen you | |
Primitive out of view | |
My primitive early phone | |
Ray of sand, dial tone | |
Call you back underground | |
My primitive long way home | |
Sea-green barge, burial mound | |
ancient Rome | |
Fairy lights, smoking lights | |
Inching from canvasses | |
Primitive, your face has led | |
Unto us an emperor | |
Yak’s Von Teeth, silent hour | |
Stone and web, google me | |
Primitive | |
You in masks or hairs discreet | |
Lose the beak | |
Primitive | |
Bury me, autograph, Julie says | |
Use my bath, cordon off | |
Write a sound, early magic | |
Fable town | |
You lean out from the frame | |
Lean to me, call my name | |
My primitive on the shore | |
You’re the first I ever saw | |
My primitive cold in days | |
Occupied to face the haze | |
You I love in silent rays | |
Primitive | |
Primitive |
Call to me frozen you | |
Primitive out of view | |
My primitive early phone | |
Ray of sand, dial tone | |
Call you back underground | |
My primitive long way home | |
Seagreen barge, burial mound | |
ancient Rome | |
Fairy lights, smoking lights | |
Inching from canvasses | |
Primitive, your face has led | |
Unto us an emperor | |
Yak' s Von Teeth, silent hour | |
Stone and web, google me | |
Primitive | |
You in masks or hairs discreet | |
Lose the beak | |
Primitive | |
Bury me, autograph, Julie says | |
Use my bath, cordon off | |
Write a sound, early magic | |
Fable town | |
You lean out from the frame | |
Lean to me, call my name | |
My primitive on the shore | |
You' re the first I ever saw | |
My primitive cold in days | |
Occupied to face the haze | |
You I love in silent rays | |
Primitive | |
Primitive |
Call to me frozen you | |
Primitive out of view | |
My primitive early phone | |
Ray of sand, dial tone | |
Call you back underground | |
My primitive long way home | |
Seagreen barge, burial mound | |
ancient Rome | |
Fairy lights, smoking lights | |
Inching from canvasses | |
Primitive, your face has led | |
Unto us an emperor | |
Yak' s Von Teeth, silent hour | |
Stone and web, google me | |
Primitive | |
You in masks or hairs discreet | |
Lose the beak | |
Primitive | |
Bury me, autograph, Julie says | |
Use my bath, cordon off | |
Write a sound, early magic | |
Fable town | |
You lean out from the frame | |
Lean to me, call my name | |
My primitive on the shore | |
You' re the first I ever saw | |
My primitive cold in days | |
Occupied to face the haze | |
You I love in silent rays | |
Primitive | |
Primitive |