The Month After lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Legendary Pink Dots Album: The Golden Age
Lyrics
Under the table and down in the pit with out plastic Potatoes and joe-joe the dove on the spit. on the Spoons you made rhythm; I whistled the blues cos My throats been misused and my voice is a crack in The tar. in the jar is a tablet they sent in the post With a pamphlet. with an order; "take this when the Pain gets too much!" I confess I feel nothing at all . . I'm bored and you're bald, but I laughed when you Called me the snail. my red trail runs behind me I'm guilty, no secrets. you're not such a picture Yourself--but your brown eyes I know so very well They're sadder and wiser; we've finally been Through it all. now our time's slowly ticking away Do you think there's a heaven? [ backwards: I feel nothing at All ]
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"The Golden Age" album track list
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