(I Wanna Be A) Dumbcharger Lyrics
(I Wanna Be A) Dumbcharger - Guided By Voices
Written by：Robert Pollard
To seek the blood from precious stones is blasphemy
The perfect angels who monitor your intentions
God keeps his famous children be respectable
Temptation creeps to you like rapists in the night
So smoke
Rockets
And float the boats
We'll man our stations
Like devil goats
And hope to hell
We hear the bell
To let us now
Go home