I Killed the Cuckoo Songtext
von The Geraldine Fibbers

With your pussy lite feather flight lonely
Hour later I killed the cuckoo
The clock is dead once and for all
Till the next time I run in with you

Doesn′t her smile smack of starvation
Her legs outstretched towards her salvation
In a word it's suicide like everything else

No no no no baby doll
Don′t take no for an answer baby doll
Take your pill and wash it down with perfume
I'm in bed ready to be exhumed

You might think I hate you...


Got a strong true heart blue heart baby smart
Lay me lower than I prayed for sweety heart
In the end you crash into a milk truck
I can see it in the tea leaves you're fucked.

Doesn′t her smile smack of starvation
Her legs outstretched towards her salvation
In a word it′s suicide like everything else

You might think I hate you...

Doesn't her smile smack of starvation
Her legs outstretched towards her salvation
In a word it′s suicide like everything else

With your pussy lite feather flight lonely
Hour later I killed the cuckoo