Junkyard King

The Crazy World of Arthur Brown - Rock, In English
Junkyard King
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Duration: 6:05
Lyrics
[Verse 1] I got body parts for some dream machine In the shadowlands where the towers lean I got silver sin in my oil-black heart I've no wasted time, I've got no head start 'Cause I'm a junkyard king building up your heap From rejected treasure that you got cheap Well, tell me baby about your golden pain For rejected love that you threw away Well come up and see my plasma torch Break you down to your skin and bone Lift up your heart to this saggy pile Wrap you up and send you home Send you home! [Bridge] Uh, don't urinate in my microwave, do it over there [Verse 2] Well, the rain is black in my part of town It's a one-way track that I'm travelling down I'm gonna fill my heart with a silver load I'm a work of load, I'm a wasteland toad I was a clean boy too, with a smart disguise But I always knew that my truth would rise So I held my breath and I dug below To this underworld, to this broken show [Chorus] Come up and see my plasma torch Break you down to your skin and bone Lift up your heart to this saggy pile Wrap you up and send you– I'll send you home! [Verse 3] It's desolation, rows and rows of wrecks Engine parts-clamation, I pay my respects We'll get some television, muckin' household trash In the dirt and drivel where I keep my cash When I was cold and my heart was numb I was sold and old more than I was young No house or children for someone like me My soul is empty, I'm on the city heap [Chorus] Come up and see my plasma torch Break you down to your skin and bone Lift up your heart to this saggy pile Wrap you up and send you home Come up and see my plasma torch Break you down to your skin and bone Lift up your heart to this saggy pile Wrap you up and send you– I'll send you home! [Instrumental Break] [Outro] This ain't no life'n f'someone like me I vote with greed Man, I was mistaken when I was younger Taken from the rightful home Yeah, wait till I meet the royal family I'm gonna– I'm gonna bring them down tonight Baby, then you're gonna want me Yeah, then you're gonna want my children I'm gonna slap you, man But I do the best I can Yeah, I got respect Well, ya never know what connects Wooow!
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Credits
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- Arthur Brown