Trip Shakespeare — Fangs lyrics

Lyrics

Fangs in the city, fangs in the woods
When she brings me ruby liquor isn’t Kelly good?
Fire in the city burned my job away
When she brings this man around doesn’t Kelly pay?
Oh, isn’t Kelly good?
Fangs in the city fifty stories long
Will she put her weapon in a beggar on the ground?
Fire in the city, fools in the woods
When she puts that loser down isn’t Kelly good?
Oh, isn’t Kelly good?
Fangs in the city, fangs in the woods
When she brings me ruby liquor isn’t Kelly good?
Bones in the river, music in the sky
When she hears that rusty drummerman, doesn’t Kelly fly?
Oh isn’t Kelly good?