Chris Letcher - Deep Frieze lyrics

Gave me seawolves from the Baltic, Mullet fins with cress and mint. So why'd I freeze him out with icy silence? Please let me start again. Got ten labels in the deep freeze Felt like Jason on some Greek frieze Hey Jason Do you see that? They're all so overwrought now That's not what you want from a band of Argonauts now. Ha! The golden light dimmed as I slumbered On that emperor's golden thighs. Some god's playing with the thunder, Pouring poison in my eyes. Just a bantam to his robin, Felt like poultry round those rare birds. (I told them you've lost him There's no point crying about it Just wait now, I told them, One day we'll laugh about it.) S l o w Don't make me angry because you know where that ends (on the floor) Come knit my parachute I'm getting out of here Come knit my parachute come get me out of here Oh don't make ... come get me out of here Come get a pair of shoes I'm rolling out of here. Well don't make him angry because you know where that ends (back on the dance floor) Blah blah blah