Lyrics Ezra Furman – Blown
Text:
Ooh-ooh-ooh, trans powa
My heart is blown
Like a tire, like an amplifier
Like a plastic bag way up past the telephone wires
My heart is blown
Like a leaf on breeze
Like a john on speed
In the alley by a dirty gay club
In a city with no readily available love
My heart is blown
Album
Ezra Furman – Ezra Furman - Twelve Nudes
Ezra Furman – What Can You Do But Rock ‘n’ Roll
Ezra Furman – In America
Ezra Furman – My Teeth Hurt
Ezra Furman – Blown
Ezra Furman – I Wanna Be Your Girlfriend
Ezra Furman – Thermometer
Ezra Furman – Trauma
Ezra Furman – Rated R Crusaders
Ezra Furman – Transition From Nowhere To Nowhere
Ezra Furman – Evening Prayer aka Justice
Ezra Furman – Calm Down Aka I Should Not Be Alone