Testo Nick Cave Dolls - Bongwater
Testo della canzone Nick Cave Dolls (Bongwater), tratta dall'album The Power of Pussy
Look at this face, is this an album cover?
Oh, this is a weirdo
Oh, they call them Bongwater, that's the name of the band?
Yeah, you like it?
Bongwater, oh yeah, I never heard of
I never heard of, I never heard of that
I never heard of, I never heard of that
I never heard of a b, I never heard of, I never heard of that
I never heard of a band, a band with that, with that, that name, no
Bong, Bong, Bongwater, no, Bong, Bongwater
That's the name of the, name of the band, huh?
Yeah
The name of the band
The name of the band
The name of the band is Bongwater
Get out of my fucking bus
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Hi, glad you called. Guess what I'm doing right now?
That's right, I'm walking along Hollywood Boulevard
All I hear are people around me asking each other, "Who's here?"
"Who's here?" But, we know there aren't any stars out here
You know what I'd like right now?
That's right, chocolate cake with ice cream, mmm
Palm trees are swaying wildly around us
And the sky grows darker and darker
People are already out in the street
Some in terror, some wondering, most confused
You and I, we watch the funnel clouds
Hypnotically inch toward the ground
And upon touchdown turn into atomic mushroom clouds and explode
A few spectators applaud
Scared shitless, we duck into the Spanish Pavilion
But it's remarkably unremarkable
There's nothing much to do so we go downstairs
Where, that's right, nude and lingerie-
Clad girls are having a pose-a-thon
Guess what I do?
That's right, I feel cautions of the wind peel off my turtleneck
And take my place on the big, long ottoman
That stands in the middle of the lobby
The walls are covered in full-length mirrors
And you have to admit, the scene is pretty sexy
Then I think to myself, "Is it politically correct to even be here?"
I mean, look what happened to Dorothy Stratten
That aside, go to hell, I'm horny
Just then, Jeff, the famous bawling actor
Famous for his tattooed rebel rose and loose-fitting Italian suits
Walks past, sullen and intense
He talks to us about, that's right
All the toys he buried in his backyard
So no one else would play with them
He says one of his favorites is his Nick Cave doll
I feel pity for the man and hope one day he'll grow hair
Then I think, "Wow, they have Nick Cave dolls now?
I want one"
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Writer(s): Ann Eleanor Magnuson, Mark S Kramer
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