Cover di Who Will Cut Our Hair When We're Gone?

Who Will Cut Our Hair When We're Gone?
Album - 24 ottobre 2003 - Debaser id 89563

di The Unicorns

I dove into that freezing sea
With the parasite attached to me
I had hoped the salt below
Would divorce what was wed above

But league after league
It yet remained
For the fleshy vessel I
Kept it sustained

And so we froze a while surrounded by one big tear
Which only reminded me of a former home

But we weren't welcome
The sea made that clear
By filling us with saline
And sailing us blue blue back into
The atmosphere

"You choked as you surfaced, tangled in seaweed"

But what remained?
Of the driving intent?
That led me to tract such watery depths
Many things have betrayed me
Between there and here
And my memory is so fucking unclear

Who was I with? What time was it? Where did you go?
Il tuo voto:
For so long I trailed you
now here I am but I can't stand with these jellybones.

Checked myself into emergency, urgently.
Drove up in my bone Camaro thinking only about you.
The doctor walked her crew of surgeons to the table where I lay.
When I came to my kneecaps were off and they were soft,
I had Jellybones.

I woke him up, broke the news, after everything was sewn.
"Son you've got a full blown case of what is known as Jellybones."

Jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly... Jellybones.

But this is love so we'll survive.
Il tuo voto:
Clap your hands if you want some
Clap your hands if you need some
Clap your hands if you can't wait
Il tuo voto:
[CHILD STAR]
Is there a photo of me on your wall in short short-shorts
Or zipped down jeans?
Do you look up at night and wish you were me, under the stage
Under hot lights?

Are you visceral viscous?
Do you want to make love to my sweet visage,
And then pretend it's you, it's you
It was always you

[CHILD FAN]
I wrote you a letter to become a member of your fanclub
But all i got in the mail was return to sender

[STAR:]
I'm still a big big star

[FAN:]
No you're not

[STAR:]
Yes I am

[FAN:]
No you're not

[STAR:]
Yes I am

[FAN:]
No you're not.

[STAR:]
You liked my latest film

[FAN:]
No I didn't

[STAR:]
Yes you did

[FAN:]
No I didn't

[STAR:]
Yes you did

[FAN:]
No I didn't

[FAN:]
I'm not a fan of yours anymore

[STAR:]
Yes you are

[FAN:]
No I'm not

[STAR:]
Yes you are

[FAN:]
No I'm not

[STAR:]
Yes you are

[FAN:]
But you broke my fragile heart

[STAR:]
No I didn't

[FAN:]
Yes you did

[STAR:]
No I didn't

[FAN:]
Yes you did

[STAR:]
No I didn't

[FAN:]
I hate you

[STAR:]
I hate you too

[FAN:]
I hate you

[STAR:]
I hate you too

[FAN:] I hate you
[STAR:] I hate you
[And repeat]
Il tuo voto:
say, lets get known
if we keep it up we'll show the haters
its gunna be soon not later

hey let's get known
if we work real hard
we can buy some matching clothes
for our live shows

look at the ants on the floor
they work real hard
lifting three times their mass
and sometimes more

so what do you say?
let's get known!
let's have two spotlight's shining
with all our work shown

what do you say?
what do you say?
Il tuo voto:
DIAMONDS
I was born a unicorn
I missed the ark but I could've sworn you'd wait for me

GINGER
I was born a unicorn
I could of sworn you believed in me.
then how come all the other Unicorns are dead?

DIAMONDS
put your crystals under my pillow
GINGER
send your epistle to my better fellows

DIAMONDS
if I start believing in you
GINGER
if you start believing in me
DIAMONDS
if I start believing in you
GINGER
if you start believing in me

we're the Unicorns,
we're more than horses,
we're the unicorns,
and we're people too!
Il tuo voto:
firstly,
we lived in a crater where our eyes glowed
we secrete leaders of secrecy:
"hello"

what do you picture makes a frame
what you do everyday is the same
turn off the lights and shake your hips
let's make like a couplet, like 2 pairs of lips

pop goes the ceiling of routine
pop goes the feeling of sitting

so blow your head on the turn of the fan
don't put another down payment on the oil of Iran x2

can't you see I've got honourable mention
can't you see you've got no pension plan?

it's time to decide, we make it or we die x2

hey nuclear war & a hotbed of trouble
make with the penance, repent on the double
we're going down in smoke and flames
we're going down and there's no one to blame

so keep it cold in a cool dry place
in a tucked away space
save it with the face

clean the egg, don't make me beg

save us x30
Il tuo voto:
small doses, daily
absorbed and collected in the glands of fatty tissues over time

somewhere in the asshole of my eye
there's a muscle which relaxes when you cry
somewhere in the eye of my brain
there's a muscle which makes me go...

storage cells for hidden substance
but new flavours and aromas go on

reflect on your absence
genuflect in my presence
remove your abscess, they say it's cancer

(flavourful, beautiful)

bananas help me unwind
watermelon makes it awesome
Il tuo voto:
Tell me about your love affairs
Tell me about your moral resignation
Oh, uh-oh, oh oh oh oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh

Tell me about your love affairs
I want to know all the lurid details
Oh oh oh uh-oh
Oh oh oh uh-oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Uh-oh uh-oh

I want to die today
And make love with you in my grave
I want to die today
And make love with you in my grave
All day
All day

Is this love of ours a lie?
Is it killing me alive?
Is this love of ours a lie?
Is it chemically derived to ascertain
And sequester the pain
Is this love of ours a lie?
Il tuo voto:
I woke up thirsty on an island in the sea
I woke up hungry with hungry cougars surrounding me

I hit the soft spot on the soft spot on my head
it made me tired so I sung from my bed

I'm ready to die X4
a sword, a switchblade, any way you cut it
I'm not afraid, I know I'm going to get it

Oh maker! (of such fine products
as palm trees, and the dead sea)
don't pardon me, there's nothing rude
things conclude, things conclude!

as I slurred that chorus, the ghosts got biggie
small sounds like a drill
the death sweat suits me
a death threat provides a thrill

I've seen the world, kissed all the pretty girls
I've said my goodbyes and now I'm ready to die.
Il tuo voto:
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