The Fall - Interlude (Chilinism) lyrics
[The Fall - Interlude Chilinism lyrics]
The chiselers he is desperate
Passed on the 9th richest, bar none
The chiselers
He is short they are short
The Stones are short
Mr Grumbly, with a white Ferrari, is short
Giving you hard looks
In the long long Yeltsin days get in touch
They're skint
Relocation due for the chiseler
Dry hump, in the hip club
Chiseler, chiseler, you're a goddamn chiseler
Internet
The chiselers he is desperate
They are desperate one mad, bad, one mad
The Arab in
Chiselers he is short
Pink Floyd are short (Internet)
9th richest country in the world bar none
Dry hump, in the hip club basically
Chiselers chiselers
Chiselers
Dry hump, in the hip club
I try to think like you do act like you do
Try to dress like you do i thought I was you
Now you turn around point your finger at me
Say I'm Chilinist you think I'm the pit's
The chiselers are here and when they appear
You know I'll disappear again
The chisellers are there and everywhere
And now I'll never come here again
I think like you do i act like you do
I thought I was you
I need no persuasion you know what to say
The process is clear you are not happy
I try to think like you do dress like you do
I thought I was you
Chiseler!
Passed on the 9th richest, bar none
The chiselers
He is short they are short
The Stones are short
Mr Grumbly, with a white Ferrari, is short
Giving you hard looks
In the long long Yeltsin days get in touch
They're skint
Relocation due for the chiseler
Dry hump, in the hip club
Chiseler, chiseler, you're a goddamn chiseler
Internet
The chiselers he is desperate
They are desperate one mad, bad, one mad
The Arab in
Chiselers he is short
Pink Floyd are short (Internet)
9th richest country in the world bar none
Dry hump, in the hip club basically
Chiselers chiselers
Chiselers
Dry hump, in the hip club
I try to think like you do act like you do
Try to dress like you do i thought I was you
Now you turn around point your finger at me
Say I'm Chilinist you think I'm the pit's
The chiselers are here and when they appear
You know I'll disappear again
The chisellers are there and everywhere
And now I'll never come here again
I think like you do i act like you do
I thought I was you
I need no persuasion you know what to say
The process is clear you are not happy
I try to think like you do dress like you do
I thought I was you
Chiseler!