Lucciola
Yeah, we comin' down
Come on.
Ah, yeah, that's right.
Yo, we puttin' it down.
It's like a family in here, we're just a little disabled.
Puttin' it down, we lay ‘em out on a table.
Who's in the house? The brothers in the house.
Gotta turn it out, let them know what we about.
Kinda like Cain and Abel, a bit unstable.
Don't break the frame, break the whole damn table.
How we shut it down? We give them a blast,
We'll keep it real, put the shoes in their ass.
Get the tables.
Get the tables.
Get the tables.
Get the
Come on.
Ah, yeah, that's right.
Yo, we puttin' it down.
It's like a family in here, we're just a little disabled.
Puttin' it down, we lay ‘em out on a table.
Who's in the house? The brothers in the house.
Gotta turn it out, let them know what we about.
Kinda like Cain and Abel, a bit unstable.
Don't break the frame, break the whole damn table.
How we shut it down? We give them a blast,
We'll keep it real, put the shoes in their ass.
Get the tables.
Get the tables.
Get the tables.
Get the
The Wheel of the Quivering Meat Conception
(Ian Hunter/Guy Stevens)
This isn't a song in the true sense of the word - it is an end-of-session jam (sounds a bit like 'The Journey'); but I have included it anyway.
This has been
the Mott the Hoople
light orchestra, [who've] been
playing some goodies
and some newies
and some oldies
and some filthies
and some weirdies
and some queries
just for you