The Fall - Snazzy lyrics

rate me

I've a tale about the real ops

How this snazzy jazz in

Pfew, real professor ova on his box stage

In the Fishbowl City

Neva have got out it, half snazzy

I cried for the band

I cry outside

I cry for the band

Their sweats martled and melted

Their prescriptions bushed

I cried for the band

In the alley

I cried for the band

Snazzey

I never saw them again

Or if I ever do

I'm sure it will be apology

Were all people, we'll melt

I cried for the band

I see your work on the notice

They were snazzy, jazzey

Legs that lived cut

Chomps on high shit

Chomps out jail

They're a mess, they are

Stand up for the male

Stand up for me