Crispin Glover Songtext
von No More Kings

You can′t cover up the other
Hoping that we won't discover
Just beneath the painted rubber
That′s not really Crispin Glover

A bad facsimile don't bother
You can't make believe another
Carbon copy Marty′s father
Could appear as Crispin Glover

Get your damn hands off her
Imposter
Get your damn hands off her

See the doppelgang of bluffer
Under cover under clutter
Pushed out to the edge to suffer
Say a prayer for Crispin Glover


To watch another man who blunders
Wears your skin and steals your lover
Get away from Marty′s mother
Your not nearly Crispin Glover

Get your damn hands off her
Imposter
Get your damn hands off her

Ah

A wolf dressed like a sheep
Another promise you can't keep
Enough of hoping we′re asleep
An ugly trick under your sleeve believe
That it's our destiny to love
An underdog indeed enough
To notice when he leaves in brother
There′s no other Crispin Glover