Chicken - Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster




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Well, in your home she

Sent fire through my bones so i

I threw all the stones at her

I left her in the road goodnight

Ill leave you for the crows, hello

Are you friend or foe



Hey, theres a monkey in my bed said ed

And the universe is turning red

I dont know what it was she said

Something like ed is dead

ohhhhh no



Youre a wicked woman



Under my shoes everything will crawl

The places i tread will crumble and fall

You never take heed to anything at all

Your heads too big but your minds to small

Sounds running through my head



Well, in your home she

Sent fire through my bones so i

I threw all the stones at her

I left her in the road goodnight

Ill leave you for the crows, hello

Are you friend or foe



Goddamn, whatever happened to the man

Nobody listens to his words

Pretending that you think you know

Look out man

Its a long way below



Under my shoes everything will crawl

All the places i tread will crumble and fall

You never take heed to anything at all

Your heads too big but your minds to small



Hello hello i plucked a chicken cold

Hello hello i plucked a chicken cold

Hello hello do you hear at all

Hello hello hello hello



Sounds running through my head

Under my shoes everything will crawl

The places i tread will crumble and fall

You never take heed to anything at all

Your heads too big but your minds to small



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