Mailbox Baseball(Instrumental) - Hail Mary Mallon
歌曲信息
歌曲名:Mailbox Baseball(Instrumental)
歌手:Hail Mary Mallon
所属专辑:Are You Gonna Eat That? (Instrumental Version)
发行时间:2011-06-07
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Mailbox Baseball(Instrumental) - Hail Mary Mallon 文本歌词
Mailbox Baseball - Hail Mary Mallon
Brother to the boogie (boogie) boys with the illest (illest)
Cousin of the philly guts littering your plymouth (plymouth)
Bubble gum and duct tape holding in his innards (innards)
Outsides parched (parched) insides pickled (pickled)
Flowed when he shoulda (shoulda) ebbed or departed (parted)
Squarely in the byway of invaders painting targets (targets)
Black knights errant wading out into the harvest (harvest)
Copper plated zinc (zinc) compensated harlots (harlots)
Jolly roger flags glass in his gill
Mary wants the captain jacked and dragged to the bilge
Tethered to the weather vain and drained of his fill
Poured into cups and drank once its chilled
Crazy f**king loon bugs on his lips
Tugging on his handle bar mustache grips
Steiner full of shells and a belt full of clips
For the first time he’s left off your list
Mailbox Baseball
Least sandbagged (bagged) most unimpressed (pressed)
Finger-nailed Creedmore walls in the flesh (flesh)
Feed into the fabric of distraction and death (death)
Statler alarmed (larmed) waldorf upset (set)
Green moss chops (chops) dummy after dinner (dinner)
Bottle rockets soaring as little surrogate fingers (fingers)
Draw claw marks across a permanent winter (winter)
Age-old husk (husk) immature forever (ever)
Run from the hounds marking the wall
Mommy tattooed on the arm of the law
Maid milked drilled till the partridge appalled
More game got cartridge installed
What’s on first basses are warm
And all of them are mine and their faces deformed
Chin music played on the razors reward
P isn’t free pay for the porn
Mailbox Baseball
Half great dane (dane) half great depression (pression)
Tin can tail finding anarchy impressive (pressive)
Taught himself to rap and calibrate archaic weapons (weapons)
Wiz on the techs (techs) class pay attention (tention)
Pocket knives theatre (theatre) mutiny houdini (dini)
Dissapear before appearing sorcery is easy (easy)
Might've picked the wrong week for cordially retreating (treating)
Hang on to your fillings (fillings) organize your species (species)
Red alert panic hands on the deck
Motor mouth body shop canceled your check
East bound and up truck sample sex
Mouth full of miller handful of x
Skim from the top undercut the take
Clubber lang the banker butter up the other 8
Wait for the beep leave your number and your name
And why it is you called props or complaints
Brother to the boogie (boogie) boys with the illest (illest)
Cousin of the philly guts littering your plymouth (plymouth)
Bubble gum and duct tape holding in his innards (innards)
Outsides parched (parched) insides pickled (pickled)
Flowed when he shoulda (shoulda) ebbed or departed (parted)
Squarely in the byway of invaders painting targets (targets)
Black knights errant wading out into the harvest (harvest)
Copper plated zinc (zinc) compensated harlots (harlots)
Jolly roger flags glass in his gill
Mary wants the captain jacked and dragged to the bilge
Tethered to the weather vain and drained of his fill
Poured into cups and drank once its chilled
Crazy f**king loon bugs on his lips
Tugging on his handle bar mustache grips
Steiner full of shells and a belt full of clips
For the first time he’s left off your list
Mailbox Baseball
Least sandbagged (bagged) most unimpressed (pressed)
Finger-nailed Creedmore walls in the flesh (flesh)
Feed into the fabric of distraction and death (death)
Statler alarmed (larmed) waldorf upset (set)
Green moss chops (chops) dummy after dinner (dinner)
Bottle rockets soaring as little surrogate fingers (fingers)
Draw claw marks across a permanent winter (winter)
Age-old husk (husk) immature forever (ever)
Run from the hounds marking the wall
Mommy tattooed on the arm of the law
Maid milked drilled till the partridge appalled
More game got cartridge installed
What’s on first basses are warm
And all of them are mine and their faces deformed
Chin music played on the razors reward
P isn’t free pay for the porn
Mailbox Baseball
Half great dane (dane) half great depression (pression)
Tin can tail finding anarchy impressive (pressive)
Taught himself to rap and calibrate archaic weapons (weapons)
Wiz on the techs (techs) class pay attention (tention)
Pocket knives theatre (theatre) mutiny houdini (dini)
Dissapear before appearing sorcery is easy (easy)
Might've picked the wrong week for cordially retreating (treating)
Hang on to your fillings (fillings) organize your species (species)
Red alert panic hands on the deck
Motor mouth body shop canceled your check
East bound and up truck sample sex
Mouth full of miller handful of x
Skim from the top undercut the take
Clubber lang the banker butter up the other 8
Wait for the beep leave your number and your name
And why it is you called props or complaints
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Wake up, don't give up Get off your knees It's your last chance Or will you Blame it all on circumstance Where will you go? When times are slow And your still W
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If I say something that you don't like Just think about it cause I may be right If I say something just hear me out Cause I just might know what I'm talking abo
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All the feeling Leaving you Till you left alone inside a hollow shell Twice repeated Me then you Till your left alone not knowing who to blame But I I see the h
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Hear, what I'm saying I was always true I was never playing When it came to you Never good at showing What you mean to me This is my last chance To set my mind
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