Lee Bains + The Glory Fires

Lizard People
Na-na-na-na-na-na Lizard people Interstate rumble, dashboard rattle, talk radio Smoke spinnin' in the van like a twister Tongue spinnin' in his head like a weevil Spinnin' past desolated Cotton Belt towns Endless rows of the Big Mules' untaxed pines Blamin' it on the Hebrews and the Papists And the Blacks and the commies and the lizard people The latest blue-eyed Northern swindle with a trap beat Rattlin' the tags of a passin' German whip I ask him, "What's it like to have the world steal your sound?" He's like, "Dawg, that shit is e-evi-i-i-i-il" He wipes the sweat from his phone, shows me how the Satanists and Masons got the whole game beat We keep diggin' that trench in the South Atlanta heat Like we're hidin' from the lizard people Na-na-na-na-na-na Lizard people Na-na-na-na-na Lizard people Na-na-na-na-na Lizard people Letras de cancionesNa-na-na-na-na Lizard people In that garden, tried to buy power with bliss Been liable to play lizard ever since We've got the gold dome surrounded Yonder stands a bronzed Tom Watson, that old snake Sent to Atlanta by rent-gouged sons of slaves and serfs Hungerin' for freedom, prayin' for upheaval But forked-tongued CEOs and Grand Wizards slithered In his pocket, hissin', "Throw them off our scent, we got you Sic the crackers on the Blacks and Jews Any heart can ooze cold blood like the lizard people" Na-na-na-na-na-na Lizard people Na-na-na-na-na Lizard people Na-na-na-na-na Lizard people Na-na-na-na-na Lizard people Everybody's good, everybody's evil But why does it pay to play like lizard people? Everybody's good, everybody's evil But why does it pay to play like lizard people? Everybody's good, everybody's evil But why does it pay to play like lizard people? Everybody's good, everybody's evil Why do we let it pay to play like lizard people? From Letras Mania