Fodder Songtext
von Spot

Got the gold gold money fever
I dressed up in dollar bills to go and chew the bone
Sprayed my name on the nine whole whole lot of nothing
I got my head cleaned out and now I′m going home

Just the grins played out a scene from my childhood
Cut the dead wood off of my brain stem
Stole a deck of cards and dealt myself in
I pull me by the hair and jump my girlfriend

She is the ground, the sweetest fodder
A sleeping beauty and I never wanna wake her
She is the ground, the sweetest fodder
The high storm seas

When she lays anchor
Sir I will take her
When she lays

I work the skin of my nose to the grindstone
I wake up every day to go and chew the bone
But she knows I'm more than the sum of my confessions
Though my heart is beating less I mean the world to her


She is the ground, the sweetest fodder
A sleeping beauty and I never wanna wake her
She is the ground, the sweetest fodder
The high storm seas

When she lays anchor
Sir I will take her
When she lays

Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
When she lays anchor
When she lays anchor
When she lays anchor
When she lays anchor

She is the ground, the sweetest fodder
A sleeping beauty and I never wanna wake her
She is the ground, the sweetest fodder
The high storm seas


When she lays anchor
Yeah, oh oh
When she lays anchor
When she lays anchor
When she lays