Song Description
really great
| Song Length |
4:06 |
Genre |
Rock - Psychedelic, Rock - General |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| |
Lyrics
ALCOHOLIC APPLES
Alcoholic apples and melancholy
Breath holding contest with a submarine
The DNA that dangles in my family tree
Designed the mind that?s now frustrating me, well?
I can feel no pain inside my brain
As rhythmic serpents sting in time
Chorus:
And on the far side of the great divide
So far from me lies
What is a perfect state of mind.
Alcoholic apples say we must impeach
A mind so filthy that it could stain bleach
Thank you for that nice advice you gave to me but
I think I?ll do this shit my own way please, well?
I can feel no pain inside my brain
As barefoot shoguns toe the line?
Chorus:
Sailboats soak in setting sun, the fat old woman with her pug
Stands on the beach and softly tugs the leash, the dog begins to run
Towards these ships that cost a sum of money that was stole or won
The sailboats all have now begun to move, their captains having fun
These rich old men who crave the cunts of women who have never done
One day of work as old men fund their trips to the nail and hair salons
As I sit hungry with my songs, feeling neither right nor wrong.