Hee-Haw (Here Come the Bone People) Lyrics
| Song | Hee-Haw (Here Come the Bone People) |
| Artist | Alien Sex Fiend |
| Album | Acid Bath |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fiend, Freshwater, James, Wade | |
| It was just a simple case of lobotomy | |
| I'm feeling better now I've found my mind | |
| The leaves on the tree are | |
| falling down to the ground | |
| And I'm looking through an | |
| illusion in your mirror | |
| Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
| Living on thinners, choking on glue | |
| There ain't no Christmas, there ain't no sin | |
| Come back baby, where you been? | |
| And he said Hee-Haw | |
| And he said Hee-Haw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
| I'm burning in the desert, | |
| while some people froze | |
| Movement in my fingers, blood runs from my nose | |
| I'm a trickle in the stream, yeah | |
| and the wild wind blows | |
| And he said Hee-Haw | |
| Yeah he said Hee-Haw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
| We're living on thinners and choking on glue | |
| There ain't no Christmas, there ain't no sin | |
| Come back baby, where you been? | |
| Hee-Haw | |
| Hee-Haw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| The sky is red, I'm dead | |
| The sky is blue, and so are you | |
| Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
| Living on thinners, you're choking on glue | |
| Knock knock knocking, knock knock knocking | |
| Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
| I'm burning in a desert, | |
| while some people froze | |
| Movement in my fingers, blood | |
| runs from your nose | |
| And I'm a trickle in the stream, | |
| while the wild wind blows | |
| And he said Hee-Haw | |
| He said Hee-Haw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| The sky is red | |
| And I'm dead. |
| zuo ci : Fiend, Freshwater, James, Wade | |
| It was just a simple case of lobotomy | |
| I' m feeling better now I' ve found my mind | |
| The leaves on the tree are | |
| falling down to the ground | |
| And I' m looking through an | |
| illusion in your mirror | |
| Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
| Living on thinners, choking on glue | |
| There ain' t no Christmas, there ain' t no sin | |
| Come back baby, where you been? | |
| And he said HeeHaw | |
| And he said HeeHaw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
| I' m burning in the desert, | |
| while some people froze | |
| Movement in my fingers, blood runs from my nose | |
| I' m a trickle in the stream, yeah | |
| and the wild wind blows | |
| And he said HeeHaw | |
| Yeah he said HeeHaw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
| We' re living on thinners and choking on glue | |
| There ain' t no Christmas, there ain' t no sin | |
| Come back baby, where you been? | |
| HeeHaw | |
| HeeHaw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| The sky is red, I' m dead | |
| The sky is blue, and so are you | |
| Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
| Living on thinners, you' re choking on glue | |
| Knock knock knocking, knock knock knocking | |
| Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
| I' m burning in a desert, | |
| while some people froze | |
| Movement in my fingers, blood | |
| runs from your nose | |
| And I' m a trickle in the stream, | |
| while the wild wind blows | |
| And he said HeeHaw | |
| He said HeeHaw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| The sky is red | |
| And I' m dead. |
| zuò cí : Fiend, Freshwater, James, Wade | |
| It was just a simple case of lobotomy | |
| I' m feeling better now I' ve found my mind | |
| The leaves on the tree are | |
| falling down to the ground | |
| And I' m looking through an | |
| illusion in your mirror | |
| Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
| Living on thinners, choking on glue | |
| There ain' t no Christmas, there ain' t no sin | |
| Come back baby, where you been? | |
| And he said HeeHaw | |
| And he said HeeHaw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
| I' m burning in the desert, | |
| while some people froze | |
| Movement in my fingers, blood runs from my nose | |
| I' m a trickle in the stream, yeah | |
| and the wild wind blows | |
| And he said HeeHaw | |
| Yeah he said HeeHaw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
| We' re living on thinners and choking on glue | |
| There ain' t no Christmas, there ain' t no sin | |
| Come back baby, where you been? | |
| HeeHaw | |
| HeeHaw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| The sky is red, I' m dead | |
| The sky is blue, and so are you | |
| Who is the man? Give us a clue | |
| Living on thinners, you' re choking on glue | |
| Knock knock knocking, knock knock knocking | |
| Knock knock knocking on the walls of Jericho | |
| I' m burning in a desert, | |
| while some people froze | |
| Movement in my fingers, blood | |
| runs from your nose | |
| And I' m a trickle in the stream, | |
| while the wild wind blows | |
| And he said HeeHaw | |
| He said HeeHaw | |
| Here come the bone people | |
| The sky is red | |
| And I' m dead. |
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