Cale John Lyrics

The bugger in the short sleeves fucked my wife
Did it quick and split
Back home, fresh as a daisy to Maisy, oh Maisy

And the twelve-bore it stood in the corner
Quite operatic in its self-disgust
It blew him all over the living room floor
Like parrot shit, parrot spit, parrot shit was shot

Now suppose it was someone familiar
Someone we all would know
embarrassing denouement, n'est-ce pas?
Familiar hyperbole

And there would go the secret plot
The piss had missed the hole in the pot
Like that ancient teenage dream
From soul to poison soul to poison soul

Guts, guts, got no guts
And stitches don't help at all
Guts, guts, got no guts
Holes in the body, holes in the legs
Holes in the forehead, holes in the head
Holes in the body, holes in the legs
There should never be holes at all
There should never be holes at all

So, kill all you want or more
Make sure, do it right
Dead is dead, and door nails forget
And then you'll notice
How the waster and the wasted
Get to look like one another
In the end, in the end
In the end, in the end
In the end, in the end

In the end, in the end

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Exodus Exodus

****SPOILERS ALERT: I love the screaming part in the end of the song!


I certainly did expect that lol

Ciaran Ward

Wow I really shoulda heeded the spoiler warning

Andrew Staples


jeffry hammel

I knew nothing about Cale. Then I bought "GUTS" : cool album cover. Been listening ever since.

Fernando Garcia

Great track. Chris Spedding = killer guitar licks.

C Conroy

Still mental, decades later. I love it!

giuseppe barone

When cale screams at the end,he makes me cry!don t no why!!so intese great artist i love him!!


I can definitely hear the Velvet Underground "influence" here.

Paisley Tom

Best song ever

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