The Legendary Pink Dots - The Dairy lyrics
[The Legendary Pink Dots - The Dairy lyrics]
Dead cigarettes old cobwebs on
The ceiling feeling
Faint, the spider fled - the flies played
Hide 'n' seek we wrestled cheek
To cheek, pink naked on the
Sheets a feel was cheap, a deeper thrill was
Steeper camera peeped, director
Leaping, screaming, shouting, louder
"Roll 'em, hold 'em, hole 'em
Close up aRT! Perpetual motion higher!
Ram it home now cowby down Boy
Showdown! Shoot that crazy foam across
The duvet" Get them creaming at the dairy
Pumping lonesome 'cross the
Praries hats spin on their laps
The hotsprings gushing play roulette
The Russians do it best - well
Don't they Jerkov?