Текст песни Neon Mariners

The cha cha bar was sliding and we swan across the Scotchman on the rocks
(so many rocks . . . and glass and sand.) In shock we docked in fish head
harbour where the lights were dimmed. (Locked in, we couldn't see a thing .
. . ) The floors was tin, the sky was oil, the air was poisoned lager andThe Legendary Pink Dots - Neon Mariners - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-legendary-pink-dots/neon-mariners-lyrics.html
the juke box pumped out schlager because no-one pulled the plugs (so many
plugs . . . and sparks.) The live wives kept us dancing. Dance in brine,
dance in seaweed.