 Fish roar (3 17) lyrics ( Hunters and collectors )   
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 Rate Fish Roar (3 17)
Artist : Hunters and collectors
Song : Fish roar (3 17)
I asked her to sing in her
Fish-roar voice with her lions-mane hair
But she said NO
Bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west
I'm burning up, I'm burning up, I'm burning up
And there's dead-skin in my bed
Under a bomber's moon she pouts, she frowns
Exudes a dead-leaf smell and drags me down
I refleshed her bones and I built a house of skin
I knocked upon her dog-woman head and let some
humour in
Under a bomber's moon she pouts, she frowns
Exudes a dead-leaf smell and drags me down, and
my level up
Bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west
I'm burning up, I'm burning up, I'm burning,
burning, burning, burning
And there's dead-skin in my bed
I asked her to sing in her
Fish-roar voice with her lions-mane hair
But she said
But she said no
Bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west
I'm burning up, I'm burning up, I'm burning,
burning, burning, burning
And there's dead-skin in my bed, in my bed
In my bed, sleepy head
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