The Face Of Death-Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians

[ti:The Face Of Death] [ar:Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians] [al:Gotta Let This Hen Out] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Face Of Death - Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians [00:23.65]The face of death is my best friend [00:28.08] [00:29.02]He lurks behind my favorite bend [00:33.36] [00:34.77]And though we meet we never speak [00:39.55] [00:43.30]I've got a feeling he's unique [00:48.24] [00:57.16]He looks so crushed but he's alright [01:01.43] [01:01.99]He eats his food he sleeps at night [01:07.08] [01:07.99]His leather jacket's quite like mine [01:13.10] [01:16.54]I'm sure we two would get on fine [01:21.47] [01:25.45]But some day I'll make him mine [01:29.60]I'll wear your face I'll come to tea [01:34.71]My place or yours and then you'll see [01:39.85] [01:40.41]It's like walking through a mirror [01:50.11] [01:50.63]Oh oh oh oh [02:01.81] [02:44.31]He tried too hard it never came [02:49.11]To anything they burned his name [02:54.16] [02:55.18]They threw him out 'cause he was wrong [02:59.93] [03:03.80]And left him trapped inside this song