Song | Killer Cats in the Carribbean |
Artist | Jandek |
Album | This Narrow Road |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Killer cats in the | |
Caribbean | |
Careless cod slithering in the nets | |
Green blue yellow red | |
And the rain and the oil slicks | |
In the watery parts of the street | |
And the ice breaking as | |
I walk Really just testing the strength | |
Of an ice cold frosty morning | |
Just goin on a long walk | |
Nothing new | |
And the crusty cars need shoveling out | |
Oh mosquitoes on the big leaves | |
Waiting for you arm to appear | |
Hungry for your blood | |
Walking up the mountain in a swarm | |
I’ve got to be doing something wrong | |
But where do | |
I turn to be right? | |
It doesn’t seem anywhere is right for very long | |
Am I right? | |
Or am I missing something? | |
Tell me all you got | |
I still don’t think it could be enough | |
I’m not asking for anything special | |
I was on my knees screaming | |
Where could | |
I go from there? | |
It’s only what you do, that’s all | |
Take the pain and the joy | |
Eat it up for breakfast | |
It’s all there is my friend | |
If you got a pocket full of something special | |
It’s nothing new to me |
Killer cats in the | |
Caribbean | |
Careless cod slithering in the nets | |
Green blue yellow red | |
And the rain and the oil slicks | |
In the watery parts of the street | |
And the ice breaking as | |
I walk Really just testing the strength | |
Of an ice cold frosty morning | |
Just goin on a long walk | |
Nothing new | |
And the crusty cars need shoveling out | |
Oh mosquitoes on the big leaves | |
Waiting for you arm to appear | |
Hungry for your blood | |
Walking up the mountain in a swarm | |
I' ve got to be doing something wrong | |
But where do | |
I turn to be right? | |
It doesn' t seem anywhere is right for very long | |
Am I right? | |
Or am I missing something? | |
Tell me all you got | |
I still don' t think it could be enough | |
I' m not asking for anything special | |
I was on my knees screaming | |
Where could | |
I go from there? | |
It' s only what you do, that' s all | |
Take the pain and the joy | |
Eat it up for breakfast | |
It' s all there is my friend | |
If you got a pocket full of something special | |
It' s nothing new to me |
Killer cats in the | |
Caribbean | |
Careless cod slithering in the nets | |
Green blue yellow red | |
And the rain and the oil slicks | |
In the watery parts of the street | |
And the ice breaking as | |
I walk Really just testing the strength | |
Of an ice cold frosty morning | |
Just goin on a long walk | |
Nothing new | |
And the crusty cars need shoveling out | |
Oh mosquitoes on the big leaves | |
Waiting for you arm to appear | |
Hungry for your blood | |
Walking up the mountain in a swarm | |
I' ve got to be doing something wrong | |
But where do | |
I turn to be right? | |
It doesn' t seem anywhere is right for very long | |
Am I right? | |
Or am I missing something? | |
Tell me all you got | |
I still don' t think it could be enough | |
I' m not asking for anything special | |
I was on my knees screaming | |
Where could | |
I go from there? | |
It' s only what you do, that' s all | |
Take the pain and the joy | |
Eat it up for breakfast | |
It' s all there is my friend | |
If you got a pocket full of something special | |
It' s nothing new to me |