Bad Day In Bow Creek-Frank Tovey & The Pyros

歌手 : Frank Tovey & The Pyros

专辑 : Grand Union

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:16

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TXT Bad Day In Bow Creek-Frank Tovey & The Pyros 文本歌词

Bad Day In Bow Creek - Frank Tovey & The Pyros

Well I was drifting downstream without a paddle

And my boat had sprung a leak

I was bailing out with my bare hands

Down in crooked bow creek

It was then I realised my situation

Wasn't unique

I saw a million people just like me

With mouths that could only speak

Looking for my puncture repair kit

Bad day in bow creek

And all the idealists looking for solutions

There were none left to seek

'Cos all their solutions seemed final ones

Down in bow creek

I saw the ruling class in hunting gear

Saddling up the meek

Me with the bit between my teeth

But no shoes and no technique

There were no dead animals on my feet

Bad day in bow creek

And all the tv presenters with their

Snow capped teeth were growing

Pelican beaks

But their donkeys ears couldn't hear the screams

Coming from tortured bow creek

There were politicians calling for

A clean up on the streets

While poisoning the rivers

Up to their peaks

And here the river makes

Good paint stripper

Bad day in bow creek

Here comes the chief of police

With the arm the law 'round a closet made of teak

Inside he keeps the bones he found

Down in muddy bow creek

Oh he comes 'round once in a while

To arrest a pervert or a freak

But nobody knows how he got those

Scars upon his cheek

In canning town you don't ask questions

Bad day in bow creek

Some were sinking

Some were swimming

Some were just standing on the weak

It didn't matter if you had talent

Or gargantuan physique

I saw one man going down

Clutching an old antique

While his family drowned

I still hear the sound of cold and deathly shriek

Now I've really gotta get out of here

Bad day in bow creek

By this time I admit

I'd developed a cowardly streak

But I'd had just about enough

Of that hungry carnivore bow creek

I had to get out of that place

'Cos my future was looking bleak

When the sh*t hit the fan I developed a tan

And my clothes began to reek

I sailed out on a floating coffin

Bad day in bow creek

Bad day

Goodbye bad bow creek