Frog Eyes - A Latex Ice Age lyrics

What's California? With them streams, and the creeks Running down, down to the sea Oh, let me see I love a latex earned ice age Descended upon the pint-sized children and the fathers And the children of the land la la Though the ice is repulsive to them When the winter, it bloody clings And the summer, it moves along Oh, hit the road and hit the wrong Oh move along, my bait's all right la la la Make one famous, make next sick Upon my collar I'll feel your prick Row with the poly la la I really do need you la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la Oh this rain it's so rough Cause I really do need you la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la Oh the tree not so rough Because it's a holy woods And it's a holy creeks And there's some holy streams And they will rise and go on They will rise from great occasions And they will run from the falling apart They will rise from great occasions And they will rise, rise from the dust Oh there's love in the creeks and Oh there's love in the streams and Oh there's love in the creeks and oh