Pack your rations, pack a watch Change of clothes and a face cloth Meet me where your mother lies We'll dig graves on both her sides And lay ourselves
some day Elephant shell You're my cave and I've been hiding out Will you tell me a little bit about A bit about yourself? Elephant shell You're my
I would've gone back home I would've gone back home It's bad enough you're here And it's worse that you've come along Paper walls unfold as you'd expect
Classics in the modern age Sixties remake Everything you've got in spades Your collarbone, shoulder blades (Hey) Bat your lips, shut your eyes (Hey)
You've been famous since your birth A silent one it was till they told me, "It's a girl", and everybody gasped I know how to raise you right, teach you
The harrowing adventures of You and I when we were captains of Submarines made of steel Discovering the seven seas Fending off the giants of the deep
All the boys who called their mothers on that day Were no tough bunch but they had the nerves to go and say That all your secrets were drowned With the
I got a place in the Arctic Circle I've got a place that I painted white I've got a home in the salty ocean So right, so right All of the lions in your
Oh, give us your vote Give us your vote If you know what's good for you Oh, give us your vote Give us your vote If you know what's good for you These
A toast to the last of a dying breed They're crawling back to bed They're falling back to sleep A chill touches the base of your neck Who'd call by at
This is skin You can wrap all of your arms and legs in An address that you know An envelope unfolds I'm writing to catch up We were small when we last
in some day Elephant shell, You're my cave and I've been hiding out Will you tell me a little bit about A bit about yourself? Elephant shell, You're
Classics in the modern age Sixties remake Everything you've got in spades Your collarbone, shoulder blades (Hey!) Bat your lips Shut your eyes (Hey!)
I would've gone back home I would've gone back home It's bad enough you're here And it's worse that you've come along Paper walls unfold, as you'd expect
All the boys who called their mothers on that day Were no tough bunch but they had the nerves to go and say That all your secrets were drowned with the