Fish: Credo I watch the TV every night I stay awake by satellite I hope and pray the nightmares Stay away today An oily shroud on a coral reef A black clouds hanging over me When I hit on the remote The programmes stay the same Credo, Credo, Credo, Credo An assegai slick with sweat and blood A shotgun barks at a rabid dog A shallow grave hugs a highway Beneath a bleaching sun Credo, Credo, Credo, Credo It dont mean nothin, it dont mean nothin It dont mean nothin, it dont mean nothin to me When cancer sucks a young girls breast When a company chains a young mans soul When the coal dust stole My grandads breath away one day Credo, Credo, Credo, Credo It dont mean nothin, it dont mean nothin It dont mean nothin, it dont mean nothin to me A tattered tramp tacks a windy wynd To close a crowded circle round a braziers light A man becomes a mountain in the falling snow A mother screams and a baby cries The memory gone before the blood has dried A needle pricks the conscience To help it fade away Credo, Credo, Credo, Credo It dont mean nothin, it dont mean nothin It dont mean nothin, it dont mean nothin to me The more you scream, the less you hear Or thats how it used to be But I just cant tell the difference Anymore these days The open lips of an alter boy A planet spins in a silent void The options are ever fewer On the ground these days Credo, Credo, Credo, Credo It dont mean nothin, it dont mean nothin It dont mean nothin, it dont mean nothin to me
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 03:01:26 +0000
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