Corduroy Songtext
von Karate

The fire is already out when the rain comes
And the nucleus of stress chooses dust in the end
Like aerosol evils in a rush toward the sun
It′s an oasis inside out and fire is the trend

What's left on your plate as you sterilize the time?
Have lessons on earth left you the will of a boy?
Are you just passing time or do you taste the wine?
What′s left for us this spring beside scratched-out corduroy?


Like it or not the locusts come in spring
And all your plans are shot and that stock's not worth a thing
Like it or not the neighbors yell when we sing togetherLike it or not
The locusts come in spring
All your plans are shot
Stock's not worth a thing

Like it or not
The neighbors yell when we sing

Now I like pissing you, pissing you off
To get some kind of ride
I don′t mind to suffer the sting
The cold from your eyes

But suddenly
Suddenly I see that I can′t see
When you're blind
To the weather, the spring
And the simplest things
That bring us together
Together