British Sea Power
no red indian
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In a place where no one knows
I secede whilst next door low and behold
A girl is waiting pleasantly placing
Animals through my hair and hers
I have no complaints to restrain me
The ship has gone to places far gone
She will follow, elegant strides
Forget-me-nots, thunder in my guts
You are the custodian of your own stomach
And all that's in it
Colonic irrigation, dear,
Followed by sex and beer
I am there while you are here
I am no Indian you are no fairy
This place will be a mess in a day
So why not go our separate ways?
I am no red Indian
- Album:
- Let the Dancers Inherit the Party
- Sea Of Brass
- Machineries of Joy
- Re-Joys Machineries Of Joy Remix CD
- From The Sea To The Land Beyond
- Man Of Aran
- Do You Like Rock Music?
- Open Season
- It Ended On An Oily Stage (Single)
- Please Stand Up (Single)
- The Spirit of St. Louis
- The Decline of British Sea Power
- Carrion/Apologies To Insect Life
- Remember Me (Single)
- Miscellaneous
- Valhalla Dancehall
- Non-Album Releases
- The Compleat British Sea Power, Vol. 1: The Decline of...
- EP6
- EP4