Take the Skinheads Bowling – Camper Van Beethoven – letras

Every day, I get up and pray to JahAnd he decreases the number of clocks by exactly oneEverybody’s comin’ home for lunch these daysLast night there were skinheads on my lawnTake the skinheads bowlingTake them bowlingTake the skinheads bowlingTake them bowlingSome people say that bowling alleys got big lanesSome people say that bowling alleys all look the sameThere’s not a line that goes here that rhymes with anythingI has a dream last night, but I forget what it wasI had a dream last night about you, my friendI had a dream–I wanted to sleep next to plasticI had a dream–I wanted to lick your knees