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• Artiste: Floating Men (The)
• Titre: Bathtub Gin
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She's got my bathrobe flapping on a flagpole She's got my choir robe tangled in her concertina wire tattoo And now my billfold is to water what a train wreck is to a rainbow And I'm hottie bottled up inside the body of a red-eyed fool I need a half a tank of gasoline I need some chocolate bars, some nylons, some cigarettes and magazines I need some raw meat Some bed sheets A window and a little less wind CHORUS: I'm doing battle with the Herculean shadow of another man's sins I'm doing battle with the Herculean shadow of her bathtub gin She had me kidnapped, abducted, probed, and programmed And now her mothership is skipping off the atmosphere with me inside And all these implants are to water what a wiretap is to a sink trap And I'm a hottie bottled up inside the body of her big brown eyes I need a hammer and some Vaseline I need some chocolate bars, some nylons, some Hagen Das and magazines I need a steel trap A road map A thumbtack and a way to cut tin CHORUS She's had her share of dancing bears and diamond-scarred blasé affairs She's had her share of dancing bears She's never here She's barely ever there I need a q-beam, a mickey and a swat team This whole Mcgyver-of-ill-advised-love thing just ain't working out And all this whipped cream is to water what a wildcat is to a wet dream And I'm a model bottled up inside the body of a red-eyed clown I need a half a tank of gasoline I need some chocolate bars, some nylons, some ammo and some thorazine I need a hacksaw A golf ball I'd gnaw my leg off but I'm running out of limbs CHORUS