Stiff Sour Lemon Rime Letra

The beer you drink to movilize

Raise yourself from denys

Demize but from your birds i knew

How can you say anything new?

I'd fish now upon die i'm so tired of you

I'd fish now upon die i'm so tired of you

I'd fish now upon die i'm so tired of you



'Cause one i can't stand

The way you think you're somewhere

Two i can't stand

The way you think i'm nowhere

Three i can't stand

The "where i go?" glare

More that you get for and

Always unexact you think you're up there

More that you get for and

Always unexact you think you're up there

More that you get for and

Always unexact you think you're up there



I love your words are very well spent

I keep track of them to document

On the little ways on which i over

I overspent myself but

Up there is a wealth who fight bives

Street attics to be there reclined

And sigh must decide myself to

Leaving you behind, you are

Such a stiff sour lemon rind



Such a stiff sour lemon rind

Such a stiff sour lemon rind

Such a stiff sour lemon rind

Such a stiff sour lemon rind

Such a stiff sour lemon rind

Such a stiff sour lemon rind

Such a stiff sour lemon rind



Rind, rind, rind

Rind, rind, rind

Rind



"Have you painted that room butter yellow yet?

It's my favourite colour, butter yellow"