venerdì 6 marzo 2009

The Kills - Alphabet Pony







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He's the alphabet pony



He's the alphabet pony


Phoney monkey,

toy money,

loose ends,

soda hands,

pink plastic Jesus on the dashboard



Just saying



He's the alphabet pony



He's the alphabet pony


No fun,

not happy,

got no money,

need a friend,

a volcano dish on a mountain-top to live in



He's the alphabet pony



He's the alphabet pony


I cancel Sunday,

cancel Monday,

don't look at me,

I've running on a no-tomorrow road at great speed,

n-n-n-need a punch,

a pop, a bang, a different song,

like a nice new home needs a mean stray dog.



He's the alphabet pony



He's the alphabet pony


Oh we go up

down up

down up

down town again

we like the walk, the talk,

don't stop and fall into the quicksand.

Sharp teeth, dry heat,

can't breathe too many sins,

don't forget my cigarettes and get something that we can drink.



He's the alphabet pony



He's the alphabet pony



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