BLUNDERTOWN — текст песни (The Birthday Party)

Blundertown is drowned in no brainstorm
smothered in mud at the foot of the river
the color vague is slapped around stupid
blood dries to a very dull color


I`m drowning and there is no relief from


it`s only 12,000 miles to heaven
but the car is broken and we`re all well-spoken
I`ve met three people but I don`t think they like me
and we all talk about the state of the weather

I`m drowning and there is no relief from


and everything I say are my own thoughts
don`t listen to my very dull brother

I`m drowning and there is no relief from