Kisses To The Crying Cooks Lyrics - Guided By Voices

Onion lady blows her precious prose 

And so it goes 

Kisses to the crying cooks 

Their bigs in books 

With baited hooks 

Chorus: And days away from your army 

And spend with whimsy kings and slaves 

A girl of God becomes a cash flower 

A catalog of gardens and graves 

Travelers diagram 

For where I am 

From where I am 

Director of visional codes and overloads 

It all explodes 

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Chorus 

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