Songtexte The Writhing South - Say Anything
Yeah...
yeah...
yeah...
OK.
Searching
for
blood
in
the
salty
sea
The
sun
beating
down
on
the
chest
and
back
of
me
Looking
for
drugs
in
a
southern
town
(Hey...
hey...
hey...
hey).
I′ve
got
this
red
right
hand
that
points
me
south.
The
puke
green
cloud
just
spat
me
out
Into
the
hot
heartland;
I've
landed
with
no
chute
I
hear
"Hey...
hey...
hey...
hey,
Come
pollinate
me...
hey...
Hey...
hey...
hey...
hey.
Come
pollinate
me...
hey."
Across
the
room,
across
the
room...
I
hope
to
watch
you
writhe
again
soon.
Across
the
room,
across
the
room...
I
hope
to
watch
you
writhe
again
soon.
Alright,
we′re
gonna
do
it
again
for
you
now,
ok...
Yeah...
Oh
yeah,
Yeah...
They've
got
the
army
of
ears--they
can
hear
you
now.
I've
got
the
piss
in
my
veins
and
these
furrowed
brows.
You′ve
got
this
one
last
chance
to
burn
me,
turn
me
down
If
not,
I′ve
got
these
last
twelve
bucks
to
spend
on
you.
You
can
take
me
anywhere
your
sick
mind
wants
to.
I'll
use
your
south
to
fuel
me
using
you...
I
hear
"Hey...
hey...
hey...
hey,
Come
pollinate
me...
hey...
Hey...
hey...
hey...
hey.
Come
pollinate
me...
hey."
Across
the
room,
across
the
room...
I
hope
to
watch
you
writhe
again
soon.
Across
the
room,
across
the
room...
I
hope
to
watch
you
writhe
again
soon.
Oh...
oh...
I
hear
"Hey...
hey...
hey...
hey.
Come
pollinate
me...
hey..."
Hey...
hey...
hey...
"Come
pollinate
me...
hey."
Hey...
hey...
hey...
Come
pollinate
me...
Across
the
room,
across
the
room...
I
hope
to
watch
you
writhe
again
soon.
Across
the
room,
across
the
room...
I
hope
to
watch
you
writhe
again
soon...
I
hope
to
watch
you
writhe
again
soon.
Album
...Is A Real Boy
1 Woe
2 Wow, I Can Get Sexual Too
3 Belt
4 The Writhing South
5 Alive With The Glory Of Love
6 Yellow Cat (Slash) Red Cat
7 The Futile
8 Spidersong
9 An Orgy Of Critics
10 Every Man Has A Molly
11 Slowly, Through A Vector
12 Chia-Like, I Shall Grow
13 I Want To Know Your Plans
14 Admit It!!!
15 Little Girls
16 Most Beautiful Plague
17 It's A Metaphor, Fool
18 Total Revenge
19 Metal Now
20 I Will Never Write An Obligatory Song About Being On The Road And Missing Someone
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