Solid Gold - Frank Black And The Catholics



I was sitting at a table

Down at the Steak 'n' Sabre

With Cain and Abel

The circumstance was a different kind of world

We were laughing and drinking

The universe was shrinking

I was thinking, man, that's a different kind of world

Down at the Steak 'n' Sabre

Like Trobarianders

Don't you understand that's a different kind of world

I was swimming in Bali

When I got swallowed

By something hollow

We were going down to a different kind of world

Where they talk like Plato

And sweet potatoes growing all around in a different kind

of world

Right down in the shallows

And the wind it blows

Don't you know that's a different kind of world



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