Bronze Cast Songtext
von The Grifters

Cool jerk
No particular slogan
Signs are for the bottomless pit
Where everyone′s going
Still saying nothin'

Well becase of a sunburn
Damn straight my cellophane case
Take my matchstick
Yeah, I know some things go up quick

I wanna drive to the edge of the earth
Listen for whispers
Positions, beliefs
600 degrees out their windows


Yeah somewhere out there
There′s a mountaintop chair with a statue
She's cast all in bronze
With one outstretched arm
The angle is perfect to hang your coat on

If I fall asleep
Won't you photograph me, photograph me
Past the bearded lady
And this way to the River Hades
The photographers stare...

Cool jerk
No particular slogan
Signs are for the bottomless pit
Where nobody′s going

Yes I′m still at large
For the cause of the sunburn
You see my cellophane case
Yeah drew to a place
The skin of this city with my smiling DNA


Hell of a time
Hell of a time
Hell of a time
Hell of a time