I can make out 'd' a reversed 'y'
Acrylic, lower, Urals, question mark
More demonic than italic a snake 's'
The numeral two at end
Then a letter so simple
Yet disgusting in a stroke
And the it anti matter that writ, wrote, it
Inexplicable and disgusting
Limp, yet mocking indestructable in a stroke
It encapsulates all that is foul
In man and creature it is scoffing
In a spacious and wasteful
Rochcliffe valley hall
Revealed in dream, in cloth
The dry cleaning fluid erased
The brain so far brain we held most dear
Now we have to make sure
He's safe, sound, and clear
He's staying with friends again
He will never join the quest
When they are of unguarded, friend
You see and believe
And Elizabeth and dear old Bill
Or the buffoonish Roderick lithic
Junger Cloth Video (MV)
Performed By: The Fall
Language: English
Written by: DAVID ANTHONY SPURR, MARK EDWARD SMITH, KEIRON MELLING
The Fall - Junger Cloth Lyrics
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English
I can make out 'd' a reversed 'y'
Acrylic, lower, Urals, question mark
More demonic than italic a snake 's'
The numeral two at end
Then a letter so simple
Yet disgusting in a stroke
And the it anti matter that writ, wrote, it
Inexplicable and disgusting
Limp, yet mocking indestructable in a stroke
It encapsulates all that is foul
In man and creature it is scoffing
In a spacious and wasteful
Rochcliffe valley hall
Revealed in dream, in cloth
The dry cleaning fluid erased
The brain so far brain we held most dear
Now we have to make sure
He's safe, sound, and clear
He's staying with friends again
He will never join the quest
When they are of unguarded, friend
You see and believe
And Elizabeth and dear old Bill
Or the buffoonish Roderick lithic
Acrylic, lower, Urals, question mark
More demonic than italic a snake 's'
The numeral two at end
Then a letter so simple
Yet disgusting in a stroke
And the it anti matter that writ, wrote, it
Inexplicable and disgusting
Limp, yet mocking indestructable in a stroke
It encapsulates all that is foul
In man and creature it is scoffing
In a spacious and wasteful
Rochcliffe valley hall
Revealed in dream, in cloth
The dry cleaning fluid erased
The brain so far brain we held most dear
Now we have to make sure
He's safe, sound, and clear
He's staying with friends again
He will never join the quest
When they are of unguarded, friend
You see and believe
And Elizabeth and dear old Bill
Or the buffoonish Roderick lithic
Writer: DAVID ANTHONY SPURR, MARK EDWARD SMITH, KEIRON MELLING
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management