Late! – Pocketwatch: lyrics

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Late! - Pocket Watch


01. Pokey The Little Puppy
02. Petrol CB
03. Friend Of A Friend
04. Throwing Needles
05. Just Another Story About Skeeter Thompson
06. Marigold
07. Hell's Garden
08. Winnebago
09. Bruce
10. Milk


01. POKEY THE LITTLE PUPPY

(Instrumental)


02. PETROL CB

Shut your mouth for the winter
If your boyfriend listens
Were building a relation
For the music shakes it

There's that song again
There's that song again
There's that song again
There's that song again

How come I could not cheat
If you're a colorful lover
I don't mind being one of them
I don't mind my big deal

There's that song again
There's that song again
There's that song again
There's that song again

It's been thrown away again
It's been thrown away again
It's been thrown away again
It's been thrown away

There's that song again
There's that song again
There's that song again
There's that song again

It's been thrown away again
It's been thrown away again
It's been thrown away again
It's been thrown away


03. FRIEND OF A FRIEND

He needs a quiet room
With a lock to keep him in
It's just a quiet room
And he's there

He plays an old guitar
With a coin found by the phone
It was his friend's guitar
That he played

He's never been in love
But he knows just what love is
He says nevermind
And no-one speaks

He thinks he drinks too much
Cause when he tells his too best friends
I think I drink too much
No-one speaks
No-one speaks
No-one speaks

He plays an old guitar
With a coin found by the phone
It was his friend's guitar
That he played

When he play
No-one speaks
No-one speaks
When he play
No-one speaks


04. THROWING NEEDLES

What's there at the door that changed my life
Without a simple reason why
Feel another afternoon
Split my poor broken heart in two
It's not a friend that you and I
Throwing needles at the sky
March with friends that's you today
Put them on and walked away

I walked away
I walked away
I walked away

You laughed the while you kissed my head
Talk about the time we spent
Picking arms up from the sand
Sure to never never land
In the middle of my story
Fuel the bed to keep you warm
Lie around and beat my head
Feed the cactus, i'm instead

Get lost instead
Get lost instead
Get lost instead

The end
The end
The end

What's there at the door that changed my life
Without a simple reason why
Feel another afternoon
Split my swollen heart in two
It's not a friend that you and I
Throwing needles at the sky
March with friends that's you today
Put them on and walked away

I walked away
I walked away
I walked away

The end
The end
The end


05. JUST ANOTHER STORY ABOUT SKEETER THOMPSON

So we were in Amsterdam
And we were staying at this guy Toss's house good friend of ours
Uh it's kinda in the middle of the city
We were just finished with our second European tour
And everything was going pretty good
Skeeter, he met this girl that lived next door to Toss's
And within a couple of weeks he started living with her, you know
And I guess she had a lot of money or something
Cause she was constantly buying him clothes and getting him lots of stuff
And loading him with money, you know
He was constantly going to the coffee shop
Always getting the best herb and the best hash, you know
He was in good shape she was really good looking, she was really cool I
I don't think he'd ever met her before but she had, you know
Other boyfriends I suppose

So I'm sitting on the couch, you know in Toss's apartment
And im reading, you know, Maximum Rock and Roll or Flip Side
One of those punk thing and I heard Skeeter come in and he came in
And he had all these really nice clothes on she bought him all this stuff
She like bought him cologne he was really, really smelling good, you know
He looked good too, you know, he came in and put his herb on the table and
Whatever I'm just reading my little punk magazine, not really paying attention
And then he says, uh, he says hey Dave and I look up and he's standing there
With his dick in his hand and he's kinda got it like lifted up
So he's looking at the head of his dick, he kinda pointed it at me
I didn't know what to think he said "does that look like puss to you" I said no I think it's lint


06. COLOR PICTURES OF A MARIGOLD

She's there in case I want it all
He's scared cause I want
She's there in case I want it all
He's scared cause I want

All in all the clock is slow
Six color pictures all in a row
Of a marigold

She's there in case I want it all
He's scared cause I want
She's there in case I want it all
He's scared cause I want

All in all the clock is slow
Six color pictures all in a row
Of a marigold

She's there in case I want it all
He's scared cause I want
She's there in case I want it all
He's scared cause I want

All in all the clock is slow
Six color pictures all in a row
Of a marigold


07. HELL'S GARDEN

Blew it all away
Blew it all away
Living green and gray
Blew it all away

Read to past the time
Sappy open line
Turns to yours and mine
Read to past the time

You and I in hell's garden
Hell's garden the way it used to work
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, pay to watch em' burn
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, wait another turn
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, will be true the world

Blew it all away
Blew it all away
Living green and gray
Blew it all away

You and I in hell's garden
Hell's garden the way it used to work
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, pay to watch em' burn
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, will be true the world
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, to wait another turn
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, to wait another turn
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, wait it all the world
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, will be true the world
I'm in hell's garden, hell's garden, wait it all the world


08. WINNEBAGO

Able bodied, chew the word
Cop to plenty, sell the tour
Split the moment, seal the sheet
Take the hemlock, beg to see

Feed the lawn from the palms of their hands
Never holding, to a pole
Winnebago, we were one
Hold in wonder, spoke and wheel
She divorces, party zeal

Daddy loves little son, no demand

Able bodied, chew the word
Cop to plenty, sell the tour
Split the moment, seal the sheet
Take the hemlock, beg to see

Crawl along, lookin'up 'til you standorld


09. BRUCE

(Instrumental)


10. MILK

If I share powdered milk with you
I glue a picture to the chair
Spit and butter from a plate
That broke a week ago

Gather 'round
Gather 'round
Gather 'round

A father scolds his little boy
For trading secrets with a girl
He turns and kicks the neighbor's dog
Into the other yard

Gather 'round
Gather 'round
Gather 'round

For Mary's homeless people in the cardboard
Church beneath the ramp
A fire Is all that's left for anyone to blame until

Gather 'round
Gather 'round
Gather 'round
Gather 'round


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