Motorthroat '79 Lyrics


Thirty seconds and then you have a past

Deep breathes, sore throat

Sixty seconds and you begin to lie

Soul, lungs on hanging rope

I’ve been a winner, Been a loser,

A backswimmer,

Can’t stand that ‘bout you

The way you walk

The way you act

The way you talk Can’t believe it’s true

Ninety seconds, you know it won’t last Watch time as it goes by

Time to raise on wrecks at last

O Grave! Let them lie

I’ve been a winner, Been a loser,

A backswimmer,

Can’t stand that ‘bout you

The way you walk

The way you act

The way you talk Can’t believe it’s true

Nothing to mourn

No one to grieve

Nowhere to rove

Can’t stand that ‘bout you

Today’s your day

No better way You went astray

Can’t believe it’s true

Nothing to mourn

No one to grieve

Nowhere to rove

Can’t stand that ‘bout you

Motorthroat