James - Honest Joe

Honest Joe screws the lamb
Indian call indian plan
Weight of gold you're a gay
Catch your life catch your life

Messerschmidt you're a ghoul
Hurricane, hurricane novatol, Novocaine
Dexedrine, Dexedrine, opium
It's the way way you break down all your food
It's the way you comb your hair
It's the way you wear the tie so crooked
The way you have that smile
That smells of despair

It's the way you like to satisfy
The way you set the smile
The way you crawled into my life
And stayed there for a while
It's the way you like to lick your paws
The way you screw the bolts
The way you groom your friends and neighbours
The way you get a cause

Novocaine, makes us smile
Novocaine, no one can i know where
It's a gun
It's a dream of a christian martyrdom

Move your way do your spin
Get a dish, get a dish and spin
Totem-pole, it's my goal
I don't care where you're gonna take it from

Written by:
Brian Eno, David Baynton-Power, James Glennie, James Gott, Mark Hunter, Saul Davies, Timothy Booth

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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