A child did rumble, went kicking loud trashA ghost girl and a bulldog are whittling myflashIn the kitchen of birds sits a wicked child’s catBut the unbated vicar of scorched earth knows thatAnd flash is not easy to capture just outrightBut there if you fight for it - like broads in daylightSay it with angel dust - sprinkle it fatA child did rumble, went kicking loud trashBut the unbated vicar of scorched earth knows that [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/guided_by_voices/unbated_vicar_of_scorched_earth.html ]
