Artist | Collectors |
Artist | Hunters |
Song | Lumps Of Lead |
Director | Richard Lowenstein |
Intro | No |
Outro | No |
Sound Mix | Stereo |
Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
Here we go down, down, down Down upon all fours We'll make it true, this is exactly what we do When we're making true confessions With our blood cuddles and piggy-back kisses We make the beast with two backs and nothing ever misses As we ride, ride, ride Ride upon, ride upon Ride upon the mouthtrap What is this hungry thing What is this turgid little thing That's crawling around in my backyard again Into it's hole, I think my hair will fall ... |