paroles de chanson Subbacultcha - Pixies
This
is
a
song
about
something
there
There
is
something
about
this
song
We
did
the
clubs
what
ass
I
was
hoping
to
have
her
in
the
sack
I
was
looking
handsome
She
was
looking
like
an
erotic
vulture
I
was
all
dressed
in
black
she
was
all
dressed
up
in
black
Every
thing
was
fine
down
here
What
you
call
it
here,
call
it
what
you
will
here
Way
down
down
down
in
this
subbacultcha
Her
warm
white
belly
in
the
life
I'd
lived
had
seen
nothing
Finer
she
shakes
and
she
moves
me
or
something
She's
like
jellyroll
like
sculpture
I
was
wearing
eyeliner
she
was
wearing
eyeliner
It
was
so
good
down
here
saving
for
my
scrapbook
here
Way
down
down
down
in
this
subbacultcha
We
haven't
been
found
We
haven't
been
found
We
haven't
been
found
We
haven't
been
found
Now
we
live
on
the
sea
and
relax
and
ride
the
tack
Drug
running
on
this
panamanian
schooner
She
walks
the
deck
in
a
black
dress
And
me
I
dress
up
in
black
and
we
listen
to
the
sea
And
look
at
the
sky
in
a
poetic
kind
of
way,
what
you
call
it
When
you
look
at
the
sky
in
a
poetic
kind
of
way
You
know
when
you
grope
for
luna
We
haven't
been
found
We
haven't
been
found
We
haven't
been
found
...
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