โหลดเพลง mp3 Spooks - Jonny Greenwood

Spooks (鬼) - Jonny Greenwood
Produced by：Graeme Stewart
Well morning Sam
Like a bad-luck planet in today's horoscope
Here's the ol' hippie hating mad dog himself in the flesh
Lieutenant detective Christian F Bigfoot Bjornsen
Sad membar John Wayne walk
A flattop of Flintstone proportions
And a evil s**t twinkle in his eye
That says 'civil rights violation'
At Playa Vista High
Shasta made class beauty in the yearbook four years running
Always got to be the ingenue in school plays
Fantasized like everybody else about getting into the movies
And soon as she could manage
It was off up the freeway looking for some low-rent
Living space in Hollywood Doc
Aside from being just the only doper she knew
Who didn't use heroin
Which freed up a lot of time for both of them
Had never figured out what else she might've seen in him
Not that they were even together that long
Soon enough she was answering casting calls
And getting some theater work
Onstage and off
And they each gradually located a different karmic
Thermal above the megapolis
Gliding each into a different fate
Back when they were together
She could go weeks without anything more complicated than a pout
Now she was laying some heavy combination of face ingredients on Doc
That he couldn't really read at all
Does it ever end
Of course it does
It did