Tinfoil Deathstar
Fat White Family« Tinfoil Deathstar » est une chanson de Fat White Family, 2016, Pop. La chanson dure 2:56, 25 lines / 133 words.
Paroles
0:38The telly is red hot
0:44It's autumn in my loins
0:50There's glamour in them hills
0:54Tonight All my ingrown time
0:58Grapes of solid pain
1:00Feed me to the door again
1:02Trying to hitch a ride
1:03On a tinfoil deathstar
1:03My baby's trying to hitch a ride
1:11On a tinfoil deathstar
1:29People make demands
1:31It's hard to understand
1:33Background hum at best
1:41Right now Holding back the light
1:45Put down your batter ram
1:50Calm your shaking hands
1:55Tonight Trying to hitch a ride
2:27On a tinfoil deathstar
2:42My baby's trying to hitch a ride
2:45On a tinfoil deathstar
2:46Is that David Clapson
2:47Wincing through the glass
2:49A deck of death white sanctions
2:51Firmly in his grasp
2:56Type one Type one It'a a type one situation Type one Type one It's a type one situatio
The telly is red hot It's autumn in my loins There's glamour in them hills Tonight All my ingrown time Grapes of solid pain Feed me to the door again Trying to hitch a ride On a tinfoil deathstar My baby's trying to hitch a ride On a tinfoil deathstar People make demands It's hard to understand Background hum at best Right now Holding back the light Put down your batter ram Calm your shaking hands Tonight Trying to hitch a ride On a tinfoil deathstar My baby's trying to hitch a ride On a tinfoil deathstar Is that David Clapson Wincing through the glass A deck of death white sanctions Firmly in his grasp Type one Type one It'a a type one situation Type one Type one It's a type one situatio
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