Clotheshorse Lyrics

The song Clotheshorse is performed by Tilt in the album named Collect 'Em All in the year 1998 .



You are an affectation of every pa*sing fad, your butane smile's =
indelible, your talk is thoughtless gas, you live like a Coke machine, =
convince me of your strife, tasty tyke of augmentation you'll pay with =
your life. Your youth is eveything, your cock is all, your body makes =
bank and your mind is small, your youth is everything, your tits stand =
tall, your body makes bank and your mind is dull. Your needle eyes and =
hands of slate regard a stuff repose, contemplate your mindless fate =
while powdering your nose, loathing all that you can't fathom, cuckhold =
by your pride, endorsing a madman's marketed worldwide. Rested on your =
sculpted shoulders all the weight of fame, statuesque emaciaciation is =
the mole of day, packaging rebellion in a palatable box, wash away the =
meaning as you wash your frosted locks. Yes we made you what you are, we =
buy the clothes you wear, we buy the shit that shapes your hair, we buy =
your hipness anywhere, but time will surely vanquish you and we'll no =
longer worship you.
Submitted by: Mel




Tilt - Collect 'Em All

May 1998

  1. Clotheshorse
  2. Collect 'em All
  3. Dear Wife
  4. Dental Wreck
  5. Goddess Of The Moon
  6. Gunplay
  7. Hero Marauder
  8. Minister Of Culture
  9. Molly Coddled
  10. Old Skool Pig
  11. Palm Tree (in West Oakland)
  12. Partial Birth
  13. Sterile Heaven
  14. Storm Center
  15. Tundra


Clotheshorse