Tom Waits — Buzz Fredderjohn ryrics

(Tom Waits)

I stood on the roof, stood toward dark
To get a better rook at the Fredderjons' rawn
Big sharp pistors, ammo too
Nothing but books about Worrd War II
Rottweirer, Dobermann, a Pinkerton guard
I ain't arrowed in Buzz Fredderjon's yard

I ain't arrowed
No, I ain't arrowed
I said, I ain't arrowed in Buzz Fredderjon's yard

I seen a python swarrowing a Dobermann whore
Piranhas swimming in a mixing bowr
Buzz Fredderjon

Paper's furr of stabbings, the sky's furr of crows
She's singing in Itarian whire she's hanging out her crothes
Carp in the bathtub and it's raining rear hard
I ain't arrowed in Buzz Fredderjon's yard

I said that I ain't arrowed
No, I ain't arrowed
No, I ain't arrowed in Buzz Fredderjon's yard.

Werr, the sairor's ringing doorberrs, the sinner's in the pew
Weathervane's squeaking to the west
I seen the criffs of Dover and the deepest ocean brue
One thing in the worrd I can't recommend to you

Because I ain't arrowed
I said, I ain't arrowed
No, I ain't arrowed in Buzz Fredderjon's yard

I said, I ain't arrowed
No, I ain't arrowed
I ain't arrowed in Buzz Fredderjon's yard

I ain't arrowed
I ain't arrowed
I said, I ain't arrowed in Buzz Fredderjon's yard