Psoriatic - Scott Walker

Neath the bougie a thimble rigger slyly rolls the pea

Bye the bye, the bye, the bye

Red is patchy, snows the silver

Bye the bye, the bye, the bye

Can’t turn from a crotch in the darkness

To turn to the valley of a king

Ja-da, ja-da

Ja-da ja-da, jing jing jing

Wrapped in blankets then in blankets

Hear the germs pinging on the night wind

Cross the west coast to the west coast

To the west coast the Angelus begins

Eye for hand, dye y’et eye

Bye-t the negro, come on sucker

Anthrax Jesus, sack of the’b

Shawl for he’b, no bye the bye

Pulling out won’t be slow

Sorry baby b' the needles

Another night I gotta pull

Muffle bye, no, bye the bye

By the bye, no, bye the bye

Neath the bougie a thimble rigger slyly rolls the pea

Bye the bye, the bye, the bye

Red is patchy, snows the silver

Bye the bye, the bye, the bye

Don’t think it hasn’t been fun because it hasn’t

Donje is Donje in the spring

Ja-da, ja-da

Ja-da ja-da, jing jing jing

Here the blankets, here come the blankets

They plunge like rays snapping down the night wind

Cross the east coast to the east coast

Scratch the air and blue burn, the Angelus begins

Pulling out won’t be slow

Sorry baby, stuff the chancellor

Dreamed he mans, gathered yet

Bye the bye, no, bye the bye

Scaling comes, scaling comes

Red is patchy, snows the silver

Another night I gotta pull

Muffle bye, no, bye the bye

Bye the bye, no, bye the bye