歌词
To seek the blood from precious stones is blasphemy
The perfect angels who monitor your intentions
God keeps his famous children---be respectable
Temptation creeps to you like rapists in the night
So smoke the rockets and float the boats
We'll man our stations like devil goats
And hope to hell we hear the bell
To let us now go home
专辑信息
11.Pimple Zoo
12.Auditorium
13.Motor Away
16.Hit
21.Gold Hick
23.Strawdogs
25.Little Whirl
26.My Son Cool
28.Alright