Artist: George Pringle
Lyrics of Artist: George Pringle
Lyrics of Artist: George Pringle
[Lyric] One Night in Koko (George Pringle)
She said "This is my film score, and this is the camera and it's panning towards me and I'm burnt on film, and I'm burnt on film, and I'm burnt on film" The disco ball is turn-turn-turning and it's giant It's so huge And secretly she wished it would drop like a deadweight and crack their heads The walls are black enough tonight She said "I dreamt...Learn MorepopGeorge Pringle[Lyric] “I’m Very Scared Buster. Yes At Last.” (George Pringle)
Oh, winter sets in and it's gripped at my neck And rowing boats and tape cassettes sail south with the wind And launderettes and lucky bets are among the list of things that have left I have a cold again And once more (God!), stapled to the floor Staring at bright white screens and thinking of boys with hearts of stone There’s a poly-glider plane...Learn MorepopGeorge Pringle[Lyric] Extremely Verbal After Midnight (George Pringle)
So bon voyage So un pah pah Cigarette smoke, vintage cars On imaginary highways So bon voyage So un pah pah Cigarette smoke, vintage cars On imaginary highways So much golden eyeliner So much gold Bright light city, here I come Bright light city, here I come Bright light city, here I come Bright light city, here I Well I remember Tiger Lily,...Learn MorepopGeorge Pringle[Lyric] Physical Education Part 1 (George Pringle)
I check the internet just to be sure that I'm still alive And just to ensure that I never die I listen to Judy Nylon before I go to bed every night, and I sway... like this And do decadent things like feed my cactus gin That was a long time ago One thing is always the same, though 'Sheena is a Punk Rocker' will always make me feel like I found my...Learn MorepopGeorge Pringle[Lyric] S.W.10 (George Pringle)
We were on the brink of self-combustion so we dressed as soldiers and dodged lines in the pavement and staggered the streets that we knew The houses that held us were crumbling I climbed the scaffolding and lay on my stomach and I took pictures of the debris and felt nothing We walked until we couldn't Until your tin hat hurt your head and my...Learn MorepopGeorge Pringle