lyrics file for tropical depression
anti-music songi saw you on tv doing a bad imitation of van morrison and i saw you on tv doing a bad imitation of a second rate songwriter from the eighties named morrissey i never liked morrissey and i don't like you. i saw you tv, doing an imitation of an imitation of jimi hendrix that's really pathetic and i saw you on tv trying to figure out what brian jones would be like if he'd have lived 'til today i can tell you myself he'd be like brian wilson i don't like brian wilson and i don't like you i don't like you.
going to hungarywe touched down in budapest headed straight for the motel rooom and got undressed we had not slept for three or four days and we slipped underneath the covers it felt ok about twelve hours later the sun came out to play i felt it on my eyelids i pushed your hair away you put on your old gloves you put on your new shirt i put on my cowboy boots i slipped on my yellow shirt we headed out, sweat drying on our bodies and i got all sentimental we were heading straight to hell in a lincoln continental
earth air water treesthrough the shifting colors in the sky i heard the wild geese call. and the light was bright and clear and cold over eastern montreal and although, i know you're only toying with me now, and although, i know you hold your affection for me like a bone on a string i love you, i love you because you gave me sausage and cheese when i was hungry. you hold your closed hand out to me and you told me to guess what you had inside and i had a thousand guesses and some of them were good but i knew for sure that i was losing my mind when the scent came rising through the spaces between your fingers when the scent called to me and i knew we'd last at least until the end of december i love you, i love you because you gave me sausage and cheese when i was hungry.
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