Insult Song (Explicit)
The Fall"Insult Song (Explicit)" ist ein Song von The Fall, 2007, Pop. Der Song dauert 5:07, 57 lines / 333 words.
Songtext
0:06White line fever
0:09I got it off the children of Captain Beefheart
0:17They'd been locked in the forest for many years
0:24They could not help it
0:28They were retards from the Los Angeles district
0:34There was Tim
0:36There was Tim 2
0:41There was Rob
0:44There was Dave the Eagle
0:47And the mad Greek woman The Hydra
0:50It was White Line Fever
0:56Over and over again
0:58Over and over again
1:02They had us trapped in the hills
1:05Playing their Los Angeles music over and over
1:10It sounded like Amon Duul at first
1:15But in fact it was a plot by three of them
1:23We thought they wore masks
1:26Until we asked them to take them off
1:30They took the trout replica a bit too far
1:37They would copy Darkly My Love
1:41They were cool cats
1:42They were White Line Fever
1:46They were a bunch of twats
1:49White Line Fever
1:54White Line Fever
2:03Often on the beach they would play for ever and ever
2:08In the sandy surf of L A County
2:15One day they put their sandals on
2:21And decided to go in to Rochdale
2:27They were pretty outta sight
2:37Orpheo the ancient name from Greece
2:46Orpheo Tim Presley how many names did they have
2:54Nobody knew
2:58Was it Latin
3:00Was it Yamaha
3:03Nobody knew
3:08So they traveled like the born again Christians
3:14Or the Jehovah's Witnesses
3:17So they traveled and traveled
3:20Till they reached the holy town of Ro'dale
3:26And Nob End
3:28And Ramsbottom
3:30To find their true wagon Christianity
3:35They were so happy
3:40They were so happy they could not describe it themselves
3:53Festivals
3:57Sauna in the hotels
4:02Fantastic views of the English countryside
4:09They were besides themselves with happiness
4:17Their tour guide Dave
4:21Put a stocking over his head and you couldn't tell the difference
4:27Following their leader blindlessly and obeying in all goodness
4:35The long trail to the Lancashire hilltops
4:44Happy in their fulfillment
5:03Little did they know they were paying by the minute
5:07For the tape they were wasting
White line fever I got it off the children of Captain Beefheart They'd been locked in the forest for many years They could not help it They were retards from the Los Angeles district There was Tim There was Tim 2 There was Rob There was Dave the Eagle And the mad Greek woman The Hydra It was White Line Fever Over and over again Over and over again They had us trapped in the hills Playing their Los Angeles music over and over It sounded like Amon Duul at first But in fact it was a plot by three of them We thought they wore masks Until we asked them to take them off They took the trout replica a bit too far They would copy Darkly My Love They were cool cats They were White Line Fever They were a bunch of twats White Line Fever White Line Fever Often on the beach they would play for ever and ever In the sandy surf of L A County One day they put their sandals on And decided to go in to Rochdale They were pretty outta sight Orpheo the ancient name from Greece Orpheo Tim Presley how many names did they have Nobody knew Was it Latin Was it Yamaha Nobody knew So they traveled like the born again Christians Or the Jehovah's Witnesses So they traveled and traveled Till they reached the holy town of Ro'dale And Nob End And Ramsbottom To find their true wagon Christianity They were so happy They were so happy they could not describe it themselves Festivals Sauna in the hotels Fantastic views of the English countryside They were besides themselves with happiness Their tour guide Dave Put a stocking over his head and you couldn't tell the difference Following their leader blindlessly and obeying in all goodness The long trail to the Lancashire hilltops Happy in their fulfillment Little did they know they were paying by the minute For the tape they were wasting
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