Letra de Bloodbook on the Halfshell
Rowing ringing cares a flinging As we ride this boat of hide All eagle-eyed and dignified Down the river across the great divideWords beside At the highest of tides With my bona fide bride She's my Touring guideAnd yes we both do reside On this riverside Where we hideVacation's a lot of work But here we are with ringing bells And floating on this cockleshell My pal Grins Hugs the wind and sighsWe realize With our blank minds aside Only to see the mystery Of many books floating free And those books are free indeed There's one caught in the weed Let's get itGo get that lovely book Let's grab those lovely books Gather up all these books We're gettin' looks looks We're gettin' the looksThese lovely bloody books Arms full of lonely books Freely collecting books We're getting funny looksWhile we are Stacking Organizing Filing Piling way up high and rising Dewey dusty Decimalizing Sorting Tracking Systemizing Can't believe we found this vintage We now have such great advantage Great they'll look in our library Let's get goin And let us hurry Now nowHey hey hey What do they say Collections sit and beg to play Wanting to give And speak with us But neatly packed And nicely put awayWhat to do For I've heard they are good But we've also been told They can't be understood By simpletons like me And should never be So why tryCrack in to all those books The lovely bloody books We open up these books We taking looks looks We're taking a lookTime to hit the books The lovely bloody books Arms full of lovely books Open up all these booksIt's got the Words of one who made the river Blood that's flowing through the soil I got books I just don't read them Cleaning scraps up from the tableFlippin through with fingers pointing At the letter and the numbers Straining eyes and feeling better Wonderin how to be members Hom now(Whistle moment)And I'm turning the page While on Center stage It is starting to sink And I'm to the brink With my plans in pencil While the vision's in inkWhat to thinkMy left brain tells me I'm a fool My right brain tells me It's trueI only am knowing one thing I like hearing good newsIt's true And it's false Gonna cost Myself For these books Taking one second lookGonna call my counselor now He's gonna clear Clear confusion Then explain everythingThese books steer our ship with good news For now I got nothing to loseMy brother Remembers A thousand I can't quote you one lineBut oh now I shall Know all of your ways With warm cockles in to my heart And dancing to hits And skipping around Around on unsinkable ships