Gorgon Zola's Baby Lyrics
| Song | Gorgon Zola's Baby |
| Artist | The Legendary Pink Dots |
| Album | Asylum |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Gold chain. Bronze skin. Cheese brain. Holes. Yes, Gorgon Zola rules the | |
| beach. She strolls, she kicks some sand - the mild man winces, clears his | |
| eyes. Despises her. She's tall and cruel and cool as sour cream. His dreams | |
| are dry. She'll paralyze - an icepick in his spine. She'll fine him when | |
| his wheelchair's parked on double yellow lines. He takes it because he has | |
| to... because he's built like stale spaghetti. Zola's pointing the machete | |
| - so he jumps! |
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