Lirieke:
Pixies Come On Pilgrim

Jerk off! We'll keep well bred, We'll stay well fed, We'll have our sons, They will be all well hung. They'll come and play, Their friends will say,

was a wicked son This ain't no holiday But it always turns out this way Here I am with my hand He took his sister from his head And then painted her on

damned Land of plenty, land of fun To find out I'm Nimrod's son Oh bury me Far away please Bury me Ha-haaa The joke has come upon me In my motorcycle

even if you had no one (And while we're at it baby, why don't you tell me one of your biggest fears?) Took my sleep after setting my loins on fire But

I live cement I hate this street Give dirt to me I bite lament This human form Where I was born I now repent Caribou (3x) Repent Re-pe-ent Give me

even if you had no one (And while we're at it baby, why don't you tell me one of your biggest fears?) Took my sleep after setting my loins on fire But

damned Land of plenty, land of fun To find out I'm Nimrod's son Oh bury me Far away please Bury me Ha-haaa The joke has come upon me In my motorcycle

Jerk off! We'll keep well bred, We'll stay well fed, We'll have our sons, They will be all well hung. They'll come and play, Their friends will say,