Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd by Robert Pollard
Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd by Robert Pollard

Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd

Robert Pollard * Track #2 On Kid Marine

Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd Lyrics

Great days are becoming
A matchlight liquor establishment
Where the factory soaks its scabs
It hangs there like insectrocutioner
Over the big river
Scum of us rinsed by a hard rain
The tar, the teeth & the gear

Yet no trail
All around the camp
And that is our game
To brag and complain
To guess who goes next
To tally the scars
Learn every weakness

Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd Q&A

Who wrote Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd's ?

Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd was written by Robert Pollard.

Who produced Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd's ?

Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd was produced by John Shough & Jim Pollard & Robert Pollard.

When did Robert Pollard release Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd?

Robert Pollard released Flings of the Waistcoat Crowd on Tue Feb 02 1999.

Your Gateway to High-Quality MP3, FLAC and Lyrics
DownloadMP3FLAC.com