Jam Baxter - Sherriff lyrics
Jam Baxter
[Jam Baxter - Sherriff lyrics]
Quiet at the back when you flick that switch
Your skies will collapse not mine cuz
Seems you can’t shrug off the fog like us
Keep your insides well stocked like us
I’ve seen where lines on rocks wind up
Wet footprints in the hot white dust
They swan dived off my mind by the hundred
Memory dissolved in my god like guts
I hang with the drinkers, vandals
And infants ice cold ghouls
With the gangrenous fingers
Twisting detachable limbs, on the floor
Brain soon to be sold as
A hand full of giblets
Ears still ring from the screams
Of a wildly theatrical mistress
So tonight’s front page reads full scale
Melt down captured in pictures
That was last year’s par, this week’s winner
Next year’s fossil i sat and wondered
Who rented the space in your skull
As a rundown high street brothel?
Mind boggles dregs of the
Eighteenth bottle the
Last drip fizzed on my tongue
I slunk out, fried the earth in hot fat
And rolled back for a nuclear winter at one
Squint at the sun snake tail held in
My finger and thumb drooling at noon
The thick soggy air brought saw tooth bugs
That would slurp at his brain
Like gruel with a spoon
Drink our riders rolled up fivers
Sit inside, sweat wrapped
Back and suck nitrous
You will never see a statue in our likeness
Carved on a cliff face basking in silence
Yeahyeah
Death had the weirdest face id
Seen in a while
Like he ain’t had a dream in a while
Greeting his guests with a scream and a smile
Flea bitten child spews litres of bile
I walked in… Cool water feature
Cool water feature… Ain’t staying here
Ain’t walking either
Little more sleep little more tequila
Your skies will collapse not mine cuz
Seems you can’t shrug off the fog like us
Keep your insides well stocked like us
I’ve seen where lines on rocks wind up
Wet footprints in the hot white dust
They swan dived off my mind by the hundred
Memory dissolved in my god like guts
I hang with the drinkers, vandals
And infants ice cold ghouls
With the gangrenous fingers
Twisting detachable limbs, on the floor
Brain soon to be sold as
A hand full of giblets
Ears still ring from the screams
Of a wildly theatrical mistress
So tonight’s front page reads full scale
Melt down captured in pictures
That was last year’s par, this week’s winner
Next year’s fossil i sat and wondered
Who rented the space in your skull
As a rundown high street brothel?
Mind boggles dregs of the
Eighteenth bottle the
Last drip fizzed on my tongue
I slunk out, fried the earth in hot fat
And rolled back for a nuclear winter at one
Squint at the sun snake tail held in
My finger and thumb drooling at noon
The thick soggy air brought saw tooth bugs
That would slurp at his brain
Like gruel with a spoon
Drink our riders rolled up fivers
Sit inside, sweat wrapped
Back and suck nitrous
You will never see a statue in our likeness
Carved on a cliff face basking in silence
Yeahyeah
Death had the weirdest face id
Seen in a while
Like he ain’t had a dream in a while
Greeting his guests with a scream and a smile
Flea bitten child spews litres of bile
I walked in… Cool water feature
Cool water feature… Ain’t staying here
Ain’t walking either
Little more sleep little more tequila