Story Behind The Song
Written in an hour on the day of the title sat on my bed watching the news. A series of takes on the news day that was.
It really was as simple as that. Richard really does have fibrosis, bless him. The "ball man" was Beckham sending the nation for thei
Song Description
An energetic romp through the days news.
| Song Length |
3:23 |
Genre |
Rock - General |
Lyrics
Richard's got this thing called fibrosis
An inherited disease that makes it difficult to breath.
Pinhead's living out a deep psycosis
One to old to ever be guilty
Pregnant lady on the stage.
Copyright your DNA
Copyright your DNA
Something left three bodies in a bed sit.
Seems reasonable to me
I think I saw it years ago.
A Ball man sends them running for a head fit.
A teller shuts the till
I think there's poison in our ground.
Copyright your DNA
Copyright your DNA
Three twenty O O.
Oh No.
You'll never see this day again
They say you'll never walk again
The spinners sell you short again
.
Three twenty O O.
Seems they got a window into my head
Better toe the party line
Coz what I ate has really changed me.
Seems I got the monsters under my bed
Remarkable collection
Think you'll find them most bizzare.
Copyright your DNA
Copyright your DNA
Three twenty O O.
Oh No.
You'll never see this day again
They say you'll never walk again
The spinners sell you short again
.
Three twenty O O.
I never caught your name dear
I'm so wraped up in myself
You never saw me coming
Girl this animal got stealth.
I'm a liar
I'm a hypocrite
All the things I know you like
All the things you dream of doing
Girl you know I done them twice.
Done them twice.
You'll never see this day again
They say you'll never walk again
The spinners sell you short again
.
Three twenty O O.