Song | Only Lover |
Artist | Jandek |
Album | Blue Corpse |
You never smoke a cigarette when you are doing something | |
Only when you are half doing it | |
You are a teenage runt with a lot of cream, | |
Sparky Gone floating down a river to | |
Madrid And a car pull in softly | |
Waiting for the footsteps | |
How has she followed me here | |
The tent I went to wasn’t mine | |
It was a cantaloupe’s | |
Cantaloupes are so good to eat | |
When you dream of your | |
Johnny in a shower | |
Gone floatin’ down a river to | |
Madrid I love you my lady | |
I love you like | |
I do Why you make me so blue | |
A-kill me, kill me, kill me | |
Kill me, kill me | |
I think I’m a goner | |
When I see one of your shoes | |
Gone floatin’ down a river to | |
Madrid You’re the reason | |
I live You’re the cause of my death | |
I love what | |
I can’t help | |
You took my success | |
Will you take my failure | |
After Arnie took a pill from the bottom | |
He wasn’t ne’er the same | |
You ought to be gone floatin’ down a river to | |
Madrid I hear you bought a new dress | |
A red the color of your kiss | |
Darlin’ are you with me now | |
A-kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me | |
Ohhh it’s my time to die | |
When I think of your black lips | |
Gone floatin’ down a river to | |
Madrid Found a painted pony in your breast | |
Can I tell you the rest | |
I love you goddess | |
Listen mister can you be my monkey | |
Feel my pulse take a stab at my arm | |
I wasn’t meant to have a garden | |
Gone floatin’ down a river to | |
Madrid Jezebel, you’re my favorite | |
In your country | |
I roam Listen to me now, lady | |
Worst I had to tell you was | |
I followed you here | |
First you made me promise that | |
I wouldn’t leave | |
Then I found my freedom | |
Gone floatin’ down a river to | |
Madrid Lost some lovely on the way | |
You gave them back | |
I heard you say | |
You’re my only lover | |
Like a kangaroo | |
I’m only half doing what | |
I do Jesus stares at me from the wall | |
And I think | |
I like your bosom | |
Aw gone floatin’ down a river to | |
Madrid Ahh, you hear my music | |
Oh, lord I think it’s hard to tell | |
How she followed me here |
You never smoke a cigarette when you are doing something | |
Only when you are half doing it | |
You are a teenage runt with a lot of cream, | |
Sparky Gone floating down a river to | |
Madrid And a car pull in softly | |
Waiting for the footsteps | |
How has she followed me here | |
The tent I went to wasn' t mine | |
It was a cantaloupe' s | |
Cantaloupes are so good to eat | |
When you dream of your | |
Johnny in a shower | |
Gone floatin' down a river to | |
Madrid I love you my lady | |
I love you like | |
I do Why you make me so blue | |
Akill me, kill me, kill me | |
Kill me, kill me | |
I think I' m a goner | |
When I see one of your shoes | |
Gone floatin' down a river to | |
Madrid You' re the reason | |
I live You' re the cause of my death | |
I love what | |
I can' t help | |
You took my success | |
Will you take my failure | |
After Arnie took a pill from the bottom | |
He wasn' t ne' er the same | |
You ought to be gone floatin' down a river to | |
Madrid I hear you bought a new dress | |
A red the color of your kiss | |
Darlin' are you with me now | |
Akiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me | |
Ohhh it' s my time to die | |
When I think of your black lips | |
Gone floatin' down a river to | |
Madrid Found a painted pony in your breast | |
Can I tell you the rest | |
I love you goddess | |
Listen mister can you be my monkey | |
Feel my pulse take a stab at my arm | |
I wasn' t meant to have a garden | |
Gone floatin' down a river to | |
Madrid Jezebel, you' re my favorite | |
In your country | |
I roam Listen to me now, lady | |
Worst I had to tell you was | |
I followed you here | |
First you made me promise that | |
I wouldn' t leave | |
Then I found my freedom | |
Gone floatin' down a river to | |
Madrid Lost some lovely on the way | |
You gave them back | |
I heard you say | |
You' re my only lover | |
Like a kangaroo | |
I' m only half doing what | |
I do Jesus stares at me from the wall | |
And I think | |
I like your bosom | |
Aw gone floatin' down a river to | |
Madrid Ahh, you hear my music | |
Oh, lord I think it' s hard to tell | |
How she followed me here |