Cashier No. 9 | Something spooky, something great

Cashier No. 9 are from Irishland. Here are some lyrics and then a bit of a song. I’m hearing strands of Beck and BRMC.

I’d stay for a while if I had your smile
If I had your pretty little life
So long from me
I’ve untied another casualty
My life’s been dragged through the dirt
but I’m getting out alive


About the anti-laugh

This blog is a shamelessly random collection of cool things, rants and nonsense. View all posts by the anti-laugh

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: