The Gourds - My Time, Yer Time lyrics
[The Gourds - My Time, Yer Time lyrics]
Folds and folds of hurling whirling words
Come spilling out yer hole
Don't intellectualize yer eloquent vomit
When you rise
Now peter had paul don't have it i
Have it have it said i
In this rolling glowing growing stolen place
That don't belong to me
It ain't funny you say ok i had
It up to here with you
This giddy little lifetime yer time my
Time don't agree with you
Some temper axes in the fire some
Sharpen knives upon a stone
Some chop up veggies in the hobart
Some use the bloody robo coup
Come spilling out yer hole
Don't intellectualize yer eloquent vomit
When you rise
Now peter had paul don't have it i
Have it have it said i
In this rolling glowing growing stolen place
That don't belong to me
It ain't funny you say ok i had
It up to here with you
This giddy little lifetime yer time my
Time don't agree with you
Some temper axes in the fire some
Sharpen knives upon a stone
Some chop up veggies in the hobart
Some use the bloody robo coup