The Fall - Pilsner Trail

Plaster on the hands

Republic grim truth hot blood erupts
Republic grim truth
Hot blood erupts through the

Plaster on the hands plaster on the hands
And the yellow seeps through
Plaster on the hands plaster on the hands
Not on the elbow plaster on the hands
Not not not not not not
Not not not not not not
Not not not not not not not on the elbow
Plaster on the hands

Plaster on the hands plaster on the hands
Travel five stations to
The plaster on the hands
Blood came between four and two
The plaster on the hands
Plaster on the hands of the stupid profane
Of the stupid profane
From plaster on the hands
Plaster on the hands
And the yellow seeps through
The plaster on the hands
Plaster on the hands
The talent judges are corrupt
The talent judges are corrupt
(The pilsner trail, pilsner trail)
They can't even stand the cut of his pants
Choo choo pilsner trail test
Hit me in the diaphragm
And I'll still eat me breakfast
Plaster on the hands woow woow woow
Plaster on the hands
And the yellow seeps through
The plaster on the hands not on the elbow
Plaster on the hands not not not not not not
Not not not not not not
Not not not not not not not on the elbow
Plaster on the hands plaster on the hands
Woow woow woow plaster on the hands
Woow woow woow plaster on the hands

Written by:
Mark Smith

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