Naughty Fatalist Lyrics - Vic Chesnutt

Rave and rant in yer old Foster Grants 

I can see my billowy reflection 

You're a giant 

You're a giant 

A little late night caching 

A tender moving soul shake 

With all light diffused 

You'll wake up butch and bruised 

Butch and bruised 

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Straight lines 

As the stork flies 

Ooh straight lines 

As the stork flies 

As the stork flies 

Naughty, naughty fatalist 

Naughty, naughty 

Naughty, naughty fatalist 

Naughty fatalist, naughty fatalist 

An elderly woman on a fashionable couch 

Cane on the carpet tapping as she expounds 

Tapping, tap tapping 

Photos 

A little late night caching 

A tender moving soul shake 

With all light diffused 

You'll wake up butch and bruised 

Butch and bruised 

Butch and bruised