T. Rex - Weilder of Words paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Weilder of Words - T. Rex



Weilder of words is steeped within traditional verbs
And curiously a dented top hat
Discovered in the moonlit laundromat
A busted cheroot is smoking on the heel of his boot
His opera is torn thru′ the haste of operatic oyster
Eating evenings of waste
Sleek astrakhan, reclining on a chippendale stand
So sad they should be owning a man who's
Thicker than the forestry from where they began.
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