Naked Cousin Lyrics - Polly Jean Harvey

My naked cousin 

I see him running 

All over headland 

Scared as his shit as he's running 

His naked skin fries 

Fries in the sun, oh my 

My naked cousin can cook till he's good 

Good and done 

I hate his smell and I hate his company 

But, but most of all I hate that he looks just just like me 

His naked skin fries 

Fries in the sun my my 

But my naked cousin can cook till he's 

Good and done 

He's running... 

He run from burning bushes 

He run from bank of senate 

He run from everything that upsets his master plan 

And if he flips 

And I am as good as done 

My, my naked cousin 

He'll just keep keep a'running 

He's running... 

Running naked through the trees 

Scared the shit right out of me 

Bought my ticket, take my ride 

Take me to the sunny side 

Running naked through the trees 

Scared the shit right out of me 

Bought my ticket, take my ride 

Begging all to please, please, please 

Please... 

He's running...