Mutant John

(albüm: Sanddollars, The EP - 2005)

Hey, Mr. Mutant John @ hotmail. com
Drop me a line, send me a wire
Hey, Mr. Mutant John @ hotmail. com
Drop me a line, send me a wire

I been digging those Danielson family records you got for me
And I been living like a bend of ones since my second and final tupperware party
And they been giving me a thousand bucks to sling my autobiography
But they're not given a flying fuck about my melancholosity

Hey, Mr. Mutant John @ hotmail. com
Drop me a line, send me a wire
Hey, Mr. Mutant John @ hotmail. com
Drop me a line, send me a wire

Is this city just a broth of thieves
Gone sour like milk rotting between your teeth?
Is this city just a broth of thieves
Gone sour like milk rotting between your teeth?
Is this city just a broth of thieves
Gone sour like milk rotting between your teeth?
Is this city just a broth of thieves
Gone sour like milk rotting between your teeth?

Whether red-coat or rebel, if they come through this window, they will fall on our knives
Whether red-coat or rebel, if they come through this window, they will fall on our knives
Whether red-coat or rebel, if they come through this window, they will fall on our knives