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• Artiste: Cracker
• Titre: Kerosene Hat
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How can I fly with these old doggy wings While the magpies sing some shiny song Old cornface row of teeth she says sweetly to me In the elevator Everything seems like a dream And life's a scream Here come old Kerosene Hat With his earflaps waxed, a-courtin' his girl Come clattering here on your old cloven skates With that devilish spoon Everything seems like a dream And life's a scream When you're submarine So don'tcha bother me, Death, with your leathery ways And your old chase lounge A wickerman's fence of heather retires And the cook's gone mad, started several fires Everything seems like a dream When you're submarine Head like a stream, she says softly to me From the rattling chair Bring me a steak and my old pair of crows My medicine lamp Everything seems like a dream So life's a scream (Ring around the rosie, pocket full of posies) (All fall down)