Unbaited Vicar of Scorched Earth - Guided By Voices

A child did rumble, went kicking loud trash

A ghost girl and a bulldog

Are whittling my flash

In the kitchen of birds

Sits a wicked child’s cat

But the unbaited vicar of scorched earth

Knows that

The flash is not easy

To capture just outright

But there if you fight for it

Like broads in daylight

Say it with angel dust, sprinkle it fat

A child did rumble, went kicking loud trash

But the unbaited vicar of scorched earth knows that

A child did rumble, went kicking loud trash

But the unbaited vicar of scorched earth knows that

A child did rumble, went kicking loud trash

But the unbaited vicar of scorched earth knows that

A child did rumble, went kicking loud trash

But the unbaited vicar of scorched earth knows that