A Real Fine Noise Songtext
von The Harpoonist & the Axe Murderer

I′m hanging by a thread
I'm looking for what′s real
I'm thinkin' ′bout my girl back home
And my girl back home is what I need.
But I′m lonely as a cloud
Out on the China sea
I'm looking for a hot whirlwind
And a hot whirlwind is all I need


I′m picking up the slack
I'm kicking off my heels
I′m looking for a real fine noise
And a real fine noise is how I feel
I'm packing all my stock
I′m heading for a deal
I'm fated for a real fine score
And a real fine score is all I need

All I fancied was a pretty distraction and now
A little smoke fires a chain reaction
How did it go so far?

Now I'm driving on the grass
I′m spinnin′ all the wheels
I'm looking like a real fine mess
And a real fine mess is how I feel
Now I′m crashing through your door
We're headed for the hills
I′m looking for a real fine noise
And a real fine noise is how I feel