"There's this guy there named Rex. He has a tattoo on his chest the size of Maine. And if you ask him, he'll tell ya." I'd describe this one as frantic storytelling, featuring the freakiest guitar solo ever to emanate from our studio. Recorded mostly live with a couple overdubs.
Lyrics by the Nail.
|
|
|
fiogf49gjkf0d Yeah - have you ever been to Cleveland? There's this guy there named Rex. He has a tattoo on his chest the size of Maine. And if you ask him, he'll tell ya. Inside the bureau in the basement of his neighbor's is a map of Spain, where he got his inspiration to become the operator of an electric train. Rex'll sit in his chair, 'n he'll slide off his shoes, cross his legs, lean back, running his hands through his hair until they meet to hold up his head. Take in a deep breath and slowly let it out, while his eyes are locked on the ceiling, and, a - and he'll tell ya. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And his - his deep breath and slowly let it out while his eyes are locked on the ceiling, and he'll tell ya, "Sometimes it sucks - you can't leave the tracks."
x |
|
 |
|