| Song | The Supermarket Strikes Back |
| Artist | Mull Historical Society |
| Album | Us |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : MacIntyre | |
| Honey get the kids, honey sort the leeks | |
| Make sure that the barcodes match the receipts | |
| Honey there's a store, a new place in town | |
| They're selling new blades for my mower | |
| New blades for my mower | |
| It's funny how it pays, it's funny how it works | |
| When you follow the codes from Head Office alerts | |
| I read about a guy, he went walking away | |
| Just walking and turned himself over | |
| He turned himself over | |
| Who tilts their head back and then swallows the pills | |
| And expects to feel alive? | |
| I've finally found, a new place in town | |
| They're selling new blades for my mower | |
| New blades for my mower | |
| And this is the last time | |
| That I'll sit with my mouth wide open | |
| And wait for the flies to come in | |
| From the grave of a grocer | |
| The grave of a grocer | |
| Honey I'm awake, honey I'm alive | |
| It's funny ha ha when I tickle your sides | |
| My neon's above, 24 hour love | |
| My carrots are frozen all over | |
| They're frozen all over | |
| Who tilts their head back and then swallows the pills | |
| And expects to feel alive? | |
| I've finally found, a new place in town | |
| It's funny I thought he looked older | |
| I thought he looked older | |
| And this is the last time | |
| That I'll sit with my mouth wide open | |
| And wait for the flies to come in | |
| From the grave of a grocer | |
| The grave of a grocer | |
| And I try to be a man | |
| And I try to be a man | |
| And I try to see the life inside of me | |
| And I tilt my head back and I swallow the pills | |
| I no longer feel alive | |
| Re-order the rolls, straighten the pies | |
| My prices are starting to lower | |
| They're starting to lower | |
| And this is the last time | |
| That I'll sit with my mouth wide open | |
| And wait for the flies to come in | |
| From the grave of a grocer | |
| The grave of a grocer | |
| My place in the sun and my house near the ocean | |
| My place in the sun and my house near the ocean | |
| Is fading away, it's fading away | |
| And I'll hand myself over | |
| I'll hand myself over | |
| I'm catching you up and I've picked up your gloves | |
| And I'm catching you up and I've picked up | |
| your gloves | |
| And I'm walking your dogs and I'm walking | |
| your dogs | |
| And I'm catching you up and I've picked up | |
| your gloves | |
| And I'm walking your dogs and I'm walking | |
| your dogs | |
| And I'm walking your dogs and I'm walking | |
| your dogs |
| zuo qu : MacIntyre | |
| Honey get the kids, honey sort the leeks | |
| Make sure that the barcodes match the receipts | |
| Honey there' s a store, a new place in town | |
| They' re selling new blades for my mower | |
| New blades for my mower | |
| It' s funny how it pays, it' s funny how it works | |
| When you follow the codes from Head Office alerts | |
| I read about a guy, he went walking away | |
| Just walking and turned himself over | |
| He turned himself over | |
| Who tilts their head back and then swallows the pills | |
| And expects to feel alive? | |
| I' ve finally found, a new place in town | |
| They' re selling new blades for my mower | |
| New blades for my mower | |
| And this is the last time | |
| That I' ll sit with my mouth wide open | |
| And wait for the flies to come in | |
| From the grave of a grocer | |
| The grave of a grocer | |
| Honey I' m awake, honey I' m alive | |
| It' s funny ha ha when I tickle your sides | |
| My neon' s above, 24 hour love | |
| My carrots are frozen all over | |
| They' re frozen all over | |
| Who tilts their head back and then swallows the pills | |
| And expects to feel alive? | |
| I' ve finally found, a new place in town | |
| It' s funny I thought he looked older | |
| I thought he looked older | |
| And this is the last time | |
| That I' ll sit with my mouth wide open | |
| And wait for the flies to come in | |
| From the grave of a grocer | |
| The grave of a grocer | |
| And I try to be a man | |
| And I try to be a man | |
| And I try to see the life inside of me | |
| And I tilt my head back and I swallow the pills | |
| I no longer feel alive | |
| Reorder the rolls, straighten the pies | |
| My prices are starting to lower | |
| They' re starting to lower | |
| And this is the last time | |
| That I' ll sit with my mouth wide open | |
| And wait for the flies to come in | |
| From the grave of a grocer | |
| The grave of a grocer | |
| My place in the sun and my house near the ocean | |
| My place in the sun and my house near the ocean | |
| Is fading away, it' s fading away | |
| And I' ll hand myself over | |
| I' ll hand myself over | |
| I' m catching you up and I' ve picked up your gloves | |
| And I' m catching you up and I' ve picked up | |
| your gloves | |
| And I' m walking your dogs and I' m walking | |
| your dogs | |
| And I' m catching you up and I' ve picked up | |
| your gloves | |
| And I' m walking your dogs and I' m walking | |
| your dogs | |
| And I' m walking your dogs and I' m walking | |
| your dogs |
| zuò qǔ : MacIntyre | |
| Honey get the kids, honey sort the leeks | |
| Make sure that the barcodes match the receipts | |
| Honey there' s a store, a new place in town | |
| They' re selling new blades for my mower | |
| New blades for my mower | |
| It' s funny how it pays, it' s funny how it works | |
| When you follow the codes from Head Office alerts | |
| I read about a guy, he went walking away | |
| Just walking and turned himself over | |
| He turned himself over | |
| Who tilts their head back and then swallows the pills | |
| And expects to feel alive? | |
| I' ve finally found, a new place in town | |
| They' re selling new blades for my mower | |
| New blades for my mower | |
| And this is the last time | |
| That I' ll sit with my mouth wide open | |
| And wait for the flies to come in | |
| From the grave of a grocer | |
| The grave of a grocer | |
| Honey I' m awake, honey I' m alive | |
| It' s funny ha ha when I tickle your sides | |
| My neon' s above, 24 hour love | |
| My carrots are frozen all over | |
| They' re frozen all over | |
| Who tilts their head back and then swallows the pills | |
| And expects to feel alive? | |
| I' ve finally found, a new place in town | |
| It' s funny I thought he looked older | |
| I thought he looked older | |
| And this is the last time | |
| That I' ll sit with my mouth wide open | |
| And wait for the flies to come in | |
| From the grave of a grocer | |
| The grave of a grocer | |
| And I try to be a man | |
| And I try to be a man | |
| And I try to see the life inside of me | |
| And I tilt my head back and I swallow the pills | |
| I no longer feel alive | |
| Reorder the rolls, straighten the pies | |
| My prices are starting to lower | |
| They' re starting to lower | |
| And this is the last time | |
| That I' ll sit with my mouth wide open | |
| And wait for the flies to come in | |
| From the grave of a grocer | |
| The grave of a grocer | |
| My place in the sun and my house near the ocean | |
| My place in the sun and my house near the ocean | |
| Is fading away, it' s fading away | |
| And I' ll hand myself over | |
| I' ll hand myself over | |
| I' m catching you up and I' ve picked up your gloves | |
| And I' m catching you up and I' ve picked up | |
| your gloves | |
| And I' m walking your dogs and I' m walking | |
| your dogs | |
| And I' m catching you up and I' ve picked up | |
| your gloves | |
| And I' m walking your dogs and I' m walking | |
| your dogs | |
| And I' m walking your dogs and I' m walking | |
| your dogs |