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Artists:

Superdrag


Albums:

Anniversary/Superdrag [Split CD] (The Anniversary) · Fabulous 8-Track Sound of Superdrag (Superdrag) · Anniversary/Superdrag [Split CD] (The Anniversary)


might say it's summertime a thousand miles away 
It would be a Superdrag if you should pass me by 
I could smoke a million bags, you can get me high
the scientific rev
Lost their bastille in paris 68
Paternity dyed red
World pornography fall
No floor for the colossus
No divine divan
- on words to rest -
No more
to hide red carpet ride guessing right the jokes on
dark corner the square you bath once a week distorted the viewpoint
seldom seen wayback in 68 ohio
Come all you rounders if you want to hear the story about a brave engineer
Casey Jones was the roller's name on a 68 wheeler course he won his fame
Come all you rounders if you want to hear the story about a brave engineer
Casey Jones was the roller's name on a 68 wheeler course he won his fame
Come all you rounders if you want to hear the story about a brave engineer
Casey Jones was the roller's name on a 68 wheeler course he won his fame
SHADOWS OF HER MIND
(Kris Kristofferson)
« © '68 Careers BMG Music »

I met her sadly in the slowly falling rain
Crying softly in her loveliness
the Breeze' 
Mother played by Peter Beardsley, father by John Cleese 

Diary entry '68 end of the year 
A cardboard Apollo Six has given the all clear
The last time I saw Richard was Detroit in '68,
And he told me all romantics meet the same fate someday
Cynical and drunk and boring someone in some
The last time I saw Richard was Detroit in '68,
And he told me all romantics meet the same fate someday
Cynical and drunk and boring someone in some
you get those clothes
Are you sure they're still fashionable?

The sell by date says 68
Where did you steal those riffs and that bad attitude
You
old man Walker's land

Retired on his 68th birthday

Yeah, he wore a size sixteen shoe, had skin like alligator

Lord, he could pick up a deer and walk
My eyes are wide open 
My head hangin down
I was runnin through the woods 
Like a rabbit being chased by the hounds.

On the side of the road
and the movement

It could all be so simple
We would all stand baffled by the precision and accuracy
Our jaws would hurt from dropping
So hard, fast
Fifteen years Le Bing Son
Fought side by side with the Americans
In the mountains and deltas of Vietnam

In '75 Saigon fell
And he left his
to reality by a toot of a horn
Smoke everywhere, oh just what we needed
On the way to shop my demo, and the car overheated
Feelin real low, low enough to die
Frankie came home in '68 and me I took this job 

[Chorus]

While the band played 'The Night Of The Johnstown Flood'
I catch him when he's strayin'
I worked all week.
Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved.
I got the cover off the '68.
I fired it up, and let them horses sing.
A little pretty
Come all you rounders, if you wanna hear
The story 'bout a brave engineer
Casey Jones was the rounder's name
On a 68 wheeler, boys, he won his fame
says, 'I'll wait for you like in '68
When our child was due, but I said, he'll have to wait
Until his dad gets here and stands by my side
Remember, dear,
Fifteen years Le Bing Son
Fought side by side with the Americans
In the mountains and deltas of Vietnam

In '75 Saigon fell
And he left his
every once in a while
Someone's passin' by you just can't get of your mind
Someone passin' by
Gives you that precious little grain
That makes you feel
nuts I bust 'em one by one
So what's the 4-1-1 hun?

Dreams of fucking an R&B bitch
I'm just playing I'm saying
Dreams of fucking an R&B bitch
I'm
I worked all week.
Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved.
I got the cover off the '68.
I fired it up, and let them horses sing.
A little pretty
No, I think we got it

You got a '68 Chevy in the middle of a dirt pile
You see it come back because it's gonna be here for a while
Your mama needs