Píseň: Mourning Would Come

Interpret:
A Static Lullaby
Album:
Rattlesnake!
Slut down, you got to treat them right 
Dispatch the boys and leave her spread on site 
Slut down, she's not the guilty type 
She'll make her rounds 
And call you moaning in spite 


Daddies little superficial heart attack 
(This emotional brat can't feel emotion) 
Emotion I lack 
Because your sex is a diversionary past time 
(And your looks are only temporary) 
Am I dead or sleeping? 


Man down, just pull yourself upright 
With your knack for class it'll be just fine 
Man down, don't kid your self big guy 
Impending doom is your calling in life 


And how far is failure from the starting line? 
With legs like that I see why 
You've been running for so long 
But a king can't build an empire without his queen 


The working girl and her dirty red light story 
(she says there has been no one before) 
we lost transmission (can't talk sex) 
And sex means love so its deceased 
(she won't bleed) You're not the first to be deceived 


Oh yes she'd bleed, if it were up to me 
Claiming back that heart she swore to me 


And how far is failure from the starting line? 
With legs like that I see why 
You've been running for so long 
But a king can't build an empire without his queen 


I say I lost mine at eighteen 
She's been active since twelve 
I say I'm coming back home 
My bird is heading down south 
I've been crawling on the floor 
She's been laid out in bed 
Since then I've been drinking to live 
My standards suffered instead 


She's nothing but an aging weathered hole (x4) 


She's showing off her world 
And I'm having trouble breathing 
I found my equal 
She said shut your mouth just breathe 
And come a little closer 
You look better inside me 


And how far is failure from the starting line? 
With legs like that I see why 
You've been running for so long 
But a king can't build an empire without his queen 


She's nothing but an aging weathered hole