Sean Hayes - Smoking signals lyrics

Paroles de la chanson Smoking Signals : Two rocks, a hammer And some chains to Tie my hands Two boots, the dirt, some food Some land to Dig it in I cut the wood Tear down Build up for Moving in A hole, the mud, a pipe Look out I'm Getting in Wash your hands and clean the floor Get some money for the store Move the papers on your desk Breathe some air into your head Pop the bubble Concrete feet will Hold you here Fall in the lake Then go fishing Little Bear Rest your bones Upon the seashore Salt tears I'll trade This lucky key The next time You are near Stop that buzzing over there Stretch your bones and wash your hair Change your strings Dust your wings Sing a song Sharpen your sting There's a baby in the bucket Of my eye Plastic dolls holding Mary Will be enough There are mermaids They can't follow On the shore There are hermits Wet from swimming Drying off Call the plastic wooden doves Give them wings and they'll fly off Lucky ones will get away Smoking signals On the cake