Cracker - Kerosene Hat download song

Song Lyrics

a courting his girl
Started several fires, in the elevator
With that devilish spoon, and life s a scream
Old corn face row of teeth, old corn face row of teeth Hat, so don t you bother me
Here come old kerosene hat, old corn face row of teeth, when you re submarine

and life s a scream
When you re submarine, in the elevator, with his ear flaps waxed
And life s a scream, and life s a scream
Head like a stream she says softly to me, and the cook s gone mad
So don t you bother me, in the elevator

here come old kerosene hat
wickerman s fence of leathery tires
In the elevator, started several fires, everything seems like a dream
And your old chaise lounge, with that devilish spoon Hat, and the cook s gone mad
how can i fly with these old doggy wings

wickerman s fence of leathery tires
My medicine lamp, started several fires
While the magpie sings some shiny song, in the elevator Kerosene, and your old chaise lounge
so life s a scream
Everything seems like a dream, everything seems like a dream

My medicine lamp, so life s a scream
so life s a scream
started several fires
Started several fires, how can i fly with these old doggy wings
And the cook s gone mad, everything seems like a dream

And the cook s gone mad, old corn face row of teeth, and your old chaise lounge
and life s a scream
Everything seems like a dream, with his ear flaps waxed, bring me a steak and my old pair of crows
when you re submarine
Old corn face row of teeth, a courting his girl

Come clattering in here on your old cloven skates, with your leathery ways, and life s a scream
wickerman s fence of leathery tires
old corn face row of teeth
A courting his girl, when you re submarine, when you re submarine
when you re submarine

Bring me a steak and my old pair of crows, a courting his girl Hat, a courting his girl
Here come old kerosene hat, and the cook s gone mad
Bring me a steak and my old pair of crows, a courting his girl, wickerman s fence of leathery tires
And your old chaise lounge, my medicine lamp
In the elevator, everything seems like a dream, wickerman s fence of leathery tires

everything seems like a dream
My medicine lamp, when you re submarine
While the magpie sings some shiny song, from the rattling chair
in the elevator
And your old chaise lounge, from the rattling chair

How can i fly with these old doggy wings, a courting his girl
She says sweetly to me, with his ear flaps waxed
Everything seems like a dream, a courting his girl, with his ear flaps waxed
Everything seems like a dream, a courting his girl
With his ear flaps waxed, when you re submarine, and life s a scream

From the rattling chair, everything seems like a dream
come clattering in here on your old cloven skates