The Dust Blows Forwad and the Dust Blows Back
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
this piece is called, The dust blows forward in the dust blows back by Captain Beef Heart. There's Old Gray with her dove winged hat. There's Old Green with her sewing machine. Where's the bobbin at totin old grain and a printed sack. The dust blows forward in the dust blows back and the wind blows black through the sky and the smokestack blows up in the sun's I. What am I going to die? A white flick riverboat just flew by bubbles pop big and a lipstick Kleenex hung on, Appointed for good twig. It reminds me of the Bobby Girls. Never was my hobby girls. Handful of worms in a poll fission cork bobbing like a hot red bulb and a blue jay squeaks his beak open an inch above a creek. Gone fishing for a week. Well, I put down my bush and I took off my pants and felt free, the breeze blowing up me and up the canyon. As far as I can see. It's night now, when the moon looks like a dandy lion, it's black now, and the black birds feeding on rice and his red wings look like diamonds and lice. I could hear the mice toes scampering, gophers rumbling and pile crater rock holes. One red beans stuck in the bottom of a tin bowl. Hot coffee from a crypt up. Can me and my girl named Bimbo Limo Spam.