Fame Throwa lyrics
Song information
Artist: Pavement Album: Slanted And Enchanted
Lyrics
Fame throwa pass out the gold The diamon watch the last reward All the things we had before You sold us out and took it all Head-borne cries from zenith sluts Astral rites from dead-end ruts These ends are sickened wars [x2]
He's one of our nation's spies He's one of our first recruits I click with her leather thighs He's one of our first recruits
How can you know? In the distance lies a grower N? rudolph, king fame throwa Son of groupie, bed-worn sexan Spent his cash convincing us That the desert was a starscape Took our lives for satellites so we could cry: Naked, naked, foul
He's one of our nation's spies He's one of our first recruits I click with her leather thighs He's one of our first recruits
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"Slanted And Enchanted" album track list
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