Текст песне : Clutch. Pitchfork and Lost Needles. What Would A Wookie Do?.
Two oaken doors
Open two floors
Imported marble
Victorian drawers
They go betweens
Bucolic scenes
Machiavellian
And all the lesser name schemes
Greyhounds and rabbits
Go 'round and 'round
But everybody scatters
When the Hindenburg goes down
Robber baronesses
Carpet baggersese
But honestly speakin', now
We all got the same disease
I'm afraid the party's canceled
The servants never showed
And all the world was penciled
On this foreboding note
Force gettin' ready
Man, we get too much
All the world suffers
The wookie's wicked clutch
The theocrats
With cricket bats
Has a lot of love to give ya
Never take it back
A graver danger
You bounce and rape her
Medulla oblongata go
I'll see you all later
Our fist is draggin'
One leg behind
And when the trap is sprung
The warrior loses his mind
Assassins trippin'
High on hashish
But honestly speakin', now
We all need the same relief
One day or another, kid
Our world will be gone
One day or another, kid
Our death will be done
One day or another, kid
Our world will be gone
One day or
General borders
You have your orders
Invisible free masonry
Incoming mortars
The fly is landing
And are demanding
Keep on firing until
The last man standing
Stock cars and habits
Go 'round and 'round
But everybody scatters
When the stock market goes down
Robber baronesses
Carpet baggersese
But honestly speakin', now
We all got the same disease
I'm afraid the husband canceled
The gang never showed
And all the tread was prancled
On this foreboding note
Force gettin' ready
Man, we get too much
All the world will suffer
The wookie's wicked clutch
Open two floors
Imported marble
Victorian drawers
They go betweens
Bucolic scenes
Machiavellian
And all the lesser name schemes
Greyhounds and rabbits
Go 'round and 'round
But everybody scatters
When the Hindenburg goes down
Robber baronesses
Carpet baggersese
But honestly speakin', now
We all got the same disease
I'm afraid the party's canceled
The servants never showed
And all the world was penciled
On this foreboding note
Force gettin' ready
Man, we get too much
All the world suffers
The wookie's wicked clutch
The theocrats
With cricket bats
Has a lot of love to give ya
Never take it back
A graver danger
You bounce and rape her
Medulla oblongata go
I'll see you all later
Our fist is draggin'
One leg behind
And when the trap is sprung
The warrior loses his mind
Assassins trippin'
High on hashish
But honestly speakin', now
We all need the same relief
One day or another, kid
Our world will be gone
One day or another, kid
Our death will be done
One day or another, kid
Our world will be gone
One day or
General borders
You have your orders
Invisible free masonry
Incoming mortars
The fly is landing
And are demanding
Keep on firing until
The last man standing
Stock cars and habits
Go 'round and 'round
But everybody scatters
When the stock market goes down
Robber baronesses
Carpet baggersese
But honestly speakin', now
We all got the same disease
I'm afraid the husband canceled
The gang never showed
And all the tread was prancled
On this foreboding note
Force gettin' ready
Man, we get too much
All the world will suffer
The wookie's wicked clutch
Clutch