Three Inch Horses, Two Faced Monsters
Tongue tip tied to the roof of my mouth
(Bad naughty little angels come rushing out)
Tongue tip tied to the roof of my mouth
Bad naughty little angels come rushing out
I guess you guessed that I'd catch hell
(I just caught a cold but now I'm feeling well)
I guess you guessed that I'd catch hell
I just caught a cold but now I'm feeling well
I don't know but I been told
(You never die and you'll never grow old)
I don't know but I been told
You never die and you'll never grow old
You said: I hope you live forever
Don't you wish that on me?
You said: Don't be clever
You said: I hope you live forever
Don't you wish that on me?
You said: Don't be clever
Looked like we were photographed
(At gunpoint, so I had to laugh)
Looked like we were photographed
At gunpoint, so I had to laugh
I don't know but I been told
(You never die and you'll never grow old)
I don't know but I been told
You never die and you'll never grow old
It's the big show, it's the big show
Three inch horses watching them drown
In the tar pit we're kneeling down
They see us talking out both sides of our mouths
Two faced monsters, aaawh
Autor(es): Isaac Brock
