Sonic Youth - Rain King [Live][#] Lyrics
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Rain King [Live][#]
Rain King [Live][#] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Rain King [Live][#] By Sonic Youth?
Rain King ensures there's nowhere to go
It's jetstream, daydream, cocksure hard-luck show His lips a fountain His daylight sparks He's a shotgun, schoolyard, streetwise, white-hot kid Little whip-cream, phone call, breakdown, Rain King fist His mind a countdown His daydream sparks I need three years to clear these thoughts, hey I like to say I knew one true thing It feels like years and all I've done is fought And not turned up anything Little black, take roll and roll, over my bed I'm waiting here for some reality crease There's one big-dead end in my head And not a moment of peace Crossfire, Rain King, with his Cadillac, kid Marries every dictionary from his train-yard bliss His lips a fountain His daylight sparks Scattershot image kick forging the real, when Keeps a steel drum, wedding ring, Pontiac doorknob ten His mind a countdown His daylight sparks Hung up on a speed king nation, caught up on a nail Hanging tight with time, at least, a little while Your sister is a beauty when she's naked, like my kid I'm here in this world, cool world, dreaming of a peaceful kiss |
Who Wrote Rain King [Live][#] By Sonic Youth?
Kim Gordon, Lee M. Ranaldo, Steven Jay Shelley, Thurston Joseph Moore
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What's The Duration Of The Rain King [Live][#] By Sonic Youth?The duration of Rain King [Live][#] is 4:07 minutes and seconds. |
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