John E. Smoke
(专辑: Hairway To Steven - 1988)
This here a
song, is about John W
Smoke Junior It's about being in love and loving the
love that's hating the
love the
love and the
love and the
hate that's lovin with all It's around the
love that's hate that's the
hate that's the
love And the
love is the
love that is the
hate that's hating the
love, it's loving the
hate It's about John W
Smoke's mom, it's with his mom it's about his mom it's about his mom it's about lovin his mom and being without his mom and loving the
hate that's hating the
love and his mom and all the
time they're there Hating the
hate that's loving the
hate it's love it's the
love that's hate And it goes something about like this John E
Smoke, oh John E
Smoke John Smoke, oh John E
Smoke Whaoh John E
Smoke, John E
John E
John E
John John, John Smoke John E
Smoke Here we go John, John was a
little crippled midget lesbian boy but stood ten foot tall with a
knife Pretty soon the
mole had appeared on John's left leg and real black it extended out 469 different miles and veirly veirly it was 69 different nuns speaking simotainesouly to John in 69 different languages And then it evolved itself and it was the
legless dog that became a
cyclone in John's fater's fore head And there is was like a
twinkie with a
halo storm in it and it revolved down into the
sky and talked to John like he was a
little puppy himself And John said that I
am not the
magma, I
am not the
crust and I
shall evolve when the
rain had come down here and was hed on John And he said that I
will be a
cigerrate butt before it's all done with And they said no, you are the
flame itself and you shall burn pure in the
South American sky where the
blooddogs worship the
stairway John E
Smoke, oh John E
Smoke oh John Smoke, ooo OW! John E
Smoke, oh John E
Smoke oh oh John E
Smoke oh John E
John E
John E
John E
John E
John E
John E
John E
John E
John E
John E
Jooooooooooooooooo And so brainlessly leglessly hairlessly the
foil tip top of itself, and revealed to John that the
kiawe twe luxury liner extended out of John's left side And so it had preach you in Mars with a
saram backwards and upwardly they did evole Downward they fell like a
thin sheet of waste product that would come over John's body His body was no longer the
primeval express itself And he could be the
dog and the
dog's eyes which had blood coming out like they were roped around John's leg and pulled him up, like he was a
canoe and and he flew on the
live peasents himself, the
South American where he was in love