Оригинален текст
Maybe like a polecat like a cannon youll be
praying for days like the
nuts and bolts like the uniforms that they wore
in the civil war and
scratching your cat claws at the pavement see you
coming across the room
like a walking weight like a cannon thats been fired.
Hey there operator dont you know youre trading
cash for crows hey there
operator dont you know theres water on the bow
I do declare said the governor lets get these
people moving faster I do
declare said the father to his son were not
hurting anyone at all on the
beach in the garden on the playground when you started it up
Change your life into a postcard version of white snow or so the story
goes and the horse that you rode in on will be
the horse thats taking you
home