Pixies — Nimrods Son - Live at Water Music

[Verse 1] One night upon my motorcycle through the desert sped And smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead My sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head "You are the son of a mother fucker" [Chorus] One, two, three... I shook all night and held her hand Shock the people, well I'll be damned Land of plenty, land of fun To find out I’m Nimrod's son [Post-Chorus] Oh, bury me Far away, please Bury me Ha-ha! The joke is come upon me, that's right [Verse 2] In my motorcycle mirror, I think about the life I’ve led And how my soul's been leaking out the holes where I had bled My image spoke to me, yes, to me and often said "You are the son of incestuous union" [Chorus] One, two, three... Now my head is clear, my roof has walls My daughter's pure, my son is tall Land of plenty, land of fun To find out I'm Nimrod's son [Post-Chorus] Oh, bury me far away, please Bury me The joke is come upon me