Kishore Kumar Hits

Odds - Smokescreen (Come & Get Me) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Odds

albüm: Good Weird Feeling


Smokescreen, oil patch
Road full of thumb tacks
Stiletto umbrella, steel bowler hat
And spectacles made of bulletproof glass
Armour in the rat race
Vaseline for when it chafes
Pepper spray necklace, aerosol mace
The mail's got to get there so puppy gets it in the face
You can come and get me
You can come and get me
Metal teeth, bowie sheath rustproofing underneath
Catching paint on the speckled drop sheet
Canteen for the desert
And I'm packing a piece
Signal flares in bunches
Antacid for the brunches
Straight out of karate lessons
To register these hands as weapons
You can come and get me
You can come and get me
Dirty secrets up for sale
Blackmail negatives in the mail
Run into the river when the hound is on the trial
Gelignite full of nails
Tax accountants moving paper mountains
Try to get at me in the fortified houses
I'm in the courtyard
Dancing naked in the fountains
You can come and get me
You can come and get me

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