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The Skulls [Music From the Motion Picture Soundtrack] (Randy Edelman) · Pile of Skulls (Running Wild) · Pile of Skulls (Running Wild) · Pile of Skulls (Running Wild) · Backyard Skulls EP (Frightened Rabbit) · Left Alone/Voodoo Glow Skulls [Split CD] (Left Alone) · Out of Their Skulls (The Pirates) · The Skulls (Randy Edelman) · Who Are the Skulls (Red Flag) · Black Hair Black Eyes Black Suit (Hugh Cornwell) – and 90 other albums »


and gray on mountain high
His black and white faces go running by

Strong and gray on mountain high
He come with herd black faces wild
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You opened fire...aim my smilin' skull at you } 
You opened fire... } [Repeat: x 2]

I live tomorrow, you I'll not follow }} 
As you wallow in
Double fucked by two black studs
Double fucked by two black studs
Double fucked by two black studs
In the back of Sophie's Bar

Double fucked by
to go one way
And two winds to be strong enough
But you can't sail on a still day
Like two ships on a sea of love
Yeah, it don't take two

Noah knew what
Two x's connected by a dotted line
A special gift to you
One representing where you are
And what is left to do
It's so easy to forget what you want
I
In precious little circles thoughts run races
Dead in the water, black and still
Drowning in downsize none finish first
No stars get us out
unseen 
Two against nature slinging dread 
These boys want to bang the skulls of things undead 

T-Bone Angie she champion liar 
Sew the mouth shut
We're gonna move on up 
Two by two 
This whole world is gonna be 
Brand new 
Am I black black enuff for ya 
Am I black black enuff for ya 
Get in
faced women, two time guys
Two faced women, two black eyes

[Chorus]
Three time loser, break the law
Three time loser, two bit whore
Three ring
OK, everybody ready to go, 
Lets stand by and queue house lights to black in five... 
Four... 
Three... 
Two... 
One
One by one, they followed the sun,
One by one, until there were none.
Two by two, to their lovers they flew,
Two by two, into the foggy dew.
of the folks behind
All on a beautiful morning

Two girls waiting by the railroad track
Two girls waiting by the railroad track
For their darlings to come
Hate their parents
Keep a shotgun underneath your bed

Ooo baby, do it again
Ooo baby
C'mon baby, do it again
(repeat x2)

So fly the skull
believe it's fair
To judge a girl by the length of her hair

Take two words like "hip" and "square"
The truth will shine and not your hair
Even the blind
Ooooooh a new jack! a new jack! 

Kid I swear I saw a puddy cat 
Back back smack, here comes a witty black 
Endin' in a skull high I'm bout to show why
of the folks behind
All on a beautiful morning

Two girls waiting by the railroad track
Two girls waiting by the railroad track
For their darlings to come
of the folks behind
All on a beautiful morning

Two girls waiting by the railroad track
Two girls waiting by the railroad track
For their darlings to come
Oh I want to be your casual agent 
I want to be your casual agent 

Casual agent moving by the sand 
Cosmetic Betty stealing from the skull
and normal alliance of all those with high levels of work
In their blood and clock in their wake
Up early shaving damp breakfast skulls with fresh lady's leg
matter and temporal lobe
Point two two caliber metal
Jacket blank round explodes

Capitive bolt pistol detonation
Skull bone cavity penetrating
on the weekend talked your way out of a first date.
Said your uncle was famous, by then it was too late.
Spit shine your black luck now, baby.
Fall asleep
Lost my job at Mickie D's
4 giving away 2 much food 4 free
But I couldn't watch another black child go 2 school
With nothing to eat
7 of us then
Waiting for a moment
That always passed me by.

[Chorus:]
Black summer rain,
Black summer rain,
Black summer rain is falling on me, girl.

Where is
turns by day and then by night
The child is black
The child is white
Together they grow to see the light
To see the light
And now at last we plainly
the streets
The crowd looks on
Claimin' sides they don't own
A house built up on
Their skulls and bones
Knew it be a matter of time
The play by play
Two