Guided By Voices - Kisses To The Crying Cooks lyrics

rate me

Onion lady blows her precious prose

And so it goes

Kisses to the crying cooks

Their bigs in books

With baited hooks

Chorus: And days away from your army

And spend with whimsy kings and slaves

A girl of God becomes a cash flower

A catalog of gardens and graves

Travelers diagram

For where I am

From where I am

Director of visional codes and overloads

It all explodes

Chorus