Distant Doubloon Songtext - The View

Distant Doubloon - The View

Blind pew, he covers me with colours of the night
You'll never meet him in the carnival
Taggada takes the Jakeys for a ride
And Long John Silver is one of the few that
Robbie Stevenson could champion,
Even though the man was fake,
Made up the kind you'd never expect to shoot one of their inmates

The horizontal stripes, will lead you to the west
The vertical Hilltown huns,
Will leave you on your own back with your tannadiction chest

The weakest character in this chapter loves dairy,
Shadows never shone
I never met a pretty creature that would
Crumble at the outcome of a cow
How come you would tell me farmers never bow?
Metaphors are easy just the talk about,
Growing up with spaces I can live without

Fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike,
You're just waiting for a different cunt to say what you like
There will never be a colour in the sea if you don't have no eyes to see
So, please don't dwell upon your wooden leg
Your limp is boring me

You see your wallpaper was polluted with lesbian green
Red was never your colour, it was never your team
Blue never even crossed your mind
Because you never flew a flight
Golden treasure left you blind

And fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
You're just waiting for a different cunt to write about
There will never be a colour in the sea if you have no eyes to see
So, don't dwell upon your wooden leg
Your fucking limp is boring me---Lyrics submitted by Isis Barlow.


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