Cobra Feet lyrics
Song information
Artist: Thunderbirds Are Now! Album: Justamustache
Lyrics
Make believe Practicing to deceive Fake mirage Dressed up in camouflage Crimes Jail Posting all of your bail Please behave Roll around in your grave
Yes, it's a mess But we're here to clean up Yes, I confess It's a mess; we'll clean up
Aghast Appalled Whatever it is called
Erect Tall Like a good animal
Ears Eyes The last breath before it dies
Teeth Blood Roll around in the mud
Yes, it's a mess But we're here to clean up Yes, I confess It's a mess; we'll clean up
Who picks up the roadkill when it's dead? Who reads a book they can't comprehend? Why is blood blue while we see red? Who understands a thing I just said?
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Justamustache" album track list
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