Lyrics:
the whiplash of the windscreen wipers
i can see for miles
but all i do is watch the time
(i can see for miles
but all i see's the driver's hands)
he
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
I'm on a B road heading for the sea
To see if hands across the ocean
Shake or wave
Through the whiplash of the windscreen wipers
I can see for
through all of my wreck and ruin
Gotta get a rhythm with the wiper blades
Gotta go bait the rats
Gotta get lost in a street parade
Of clowns
something
Keep rockin to the rhythm of the windshield wipers
Staying up late night all nighters
Keepin busy too much work is making you dizzy
All the cool
Enchantress and Bones can run
Even if the winshield wipers are on
I the Broadcaster avoid police
But the Bat was led into custody
sprayed up like windshield wipers
While I'm guzzlin Piper's, changin my son's shitty-ass diapers
Dime piece trapped in sync like many time piece
You get
over us like bees
As big as a cat, not afraid to chase people
Or nibble on the wipers and vinyl roofs of cars
People are panicking, the cops have all
really care
as long as they tip you
and stay in their chair
They swallow their tongues
in a venom, dirty wipers
if you tell them a lie
and changes
ya down like wipers
'Fore the motherfuckin piper pay the bitch
You motherfuckas feelin to feel it
Thugline put it down keepin it the real it
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
I left home with nothing but a few tears in my eyes
Now I'm halfway down the interstate past Highway 99
It's just me and one good wiper blade up
windshield wiper blades.
[Chorus]
There's no where to hide.
They stole the love from our lives to put the sex on the radio.
There's no where to hide.
blows up suddenly
And your windshield wiper ends up in your mouth
And ya can't move and the mud's rising up to your nostrils
And you're sinking fast
of the sir(e) livin' the love livin' the dream
Wiper snapers get jeolous it's true they don't know
'Bout my x amount of heart break years of low dough
We
back and forth
Like a pair of windshield wipers
And when I get depressed
Can’t get my mind off shit like cancer
I’ll command you to undress
And tell me
the way to New Orleans
I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
And was blowin sad while Bobby sang the blues, yeah
With them windshield wipers
Big dipper, big dipper, big dipper
Humanizer
Conscience wiper
Hypnotaser
Real tired
Ursa major
Significance minor
Me no filter
Sorta on icer
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
swore he saw an angel in the light
Then the wipers woke him left to right
She is history
You can break apart same as any man
She can shake your
And that's plenty enough"
And I know that's true
But we've got one kid coming
And one still in diapers
It's a rainy drive home
With one good wiper
Windshield wipers slappin' time
As he committed several traffic crimes
This man's like a one man wreckin' crew
Speedin's just a little bit of what he put me
windshield wipers slappin' out a tempo,
Keepin' perfect rhythm with the song on the radio,
But I got to keep rollin'.
Ooh, I'm drivin' my life away, lookin'
Red light, green light,
Speedin' trough the dark night,
Drivin' trough the poundin' rain
I gotta see Jane
Windshield wiper splashin',
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