The White Wind

What's that coming from the woods
It's not Robin Hood
It's the white wind and its cold
I wanna lay down in the field
So it can take my soul
What's that noise uptown
When I'm downtown
Masculinity is hard and it's bold
What's that in the basement of my building
It roars when I try to sleep
It eats the radiated meat
What's that signal from that window over there calling me
It lurs me of the balcony
There's a red light
There's a red light in the night
And it calls on me
It calls in the night to grab me
What's that car doing in the street
It dont belong here
It's long and it's white and it shines
I think I've seen it before
But I just ain't shure no more
What's that, what's that preacher doing in the magazine
He want's my money
He want's my medicine
He we wants to jerk his hand
And rip out my spleen
What's that song on the radio
Its got a dom-dom-dom-dom-dom-dom beat
Masculinity is the lay of the land-beat
It's got a dom-dom-dom-dom beat
What's that head in the ice box
It looks like the silent type
White wind seal on the forehead
He's dumb like a fourth of july
Language is dead its bleat
We can lick each other wet
But we can't speak
I got a stone in my hand and it's hard
I got a stone in my hand and it's hard
I got a stone in my hand and it's hard
I got a stone in my hand and it's hard
I got a stone in my hand and it's hard-a
The red light comes out at night to grab me
I got a stone in my hand and it's hard
The red light, the red light
The red light, the red light
The white wind seal



Credits
Writer(s): Felix Collin, Johannesson Peter Carl Michael, Hedberg Karl-oscar Rolf
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