The Great Dinosaurs With Fifties Section
Beast in the garden I’ll think of you –
covered in ribbons I’ll think of you but I’ll take
a part of it oh just a little bit everyone wants
their control. Fisherman passing the buck to the farm
hand jumping concerns over backbones and benchmarks and
telephones and speedbumps are on their way out.
Please don’t make me buy new shoes this year please
don’t make me buy new sneakers this year.
You were right, the voice of the cars on the road
next to mine to remind me of things that I burned in my
skin how a boy makes decisions and bases them all on lies
Baby got a balloon gonna take it to the top of the stairs
said baby’s got a balloon gonna take it to the top of
the stairs who comes to parties said all dressed up like
that you a hero with real gold inside your hands
Show her what she wants
Show her what she wants
Show her what she wants
She wants it all
She wants it all
Cops are the killers and hospitals never close eyes are
like pissing in puddles the smallest of backs I won’t
turn my head your boat has left and now your mates are
dead you get in the car drive as far as the city goes.
40 hawks to guide my way per mile
And if she’s drunk on Alcohol and smiles
Age is on you and it’s no one but you.
The Great Dinosaurs With Fifties Section
Beast in the garden I’ll think of you –
covered in ribbons I’ll think of you but I’ll take
a part of it oh just a little bit everyone wants
their control. Fisherman passing the buck to the farm
hand jumping concerns over backbones and benchmarks and
telephones and speedbumps are on their way out.
Please don’t make me buy new shoes this year please
don’t make me buy new sneakers this year.
You were right, the voice of the cars on the road
next to mine to remind me of things that I burned in my
skin how a boy makes decisions and bases them all on lies
Baby got a balloon gonna take it to the top of the stairs
said baby’s got a balloon gonna take it to the top of
the stairs who comes to parties said all dressed up like
that you a hero with real gold inside your hands
Show her what she wants
Show her what she wants
Show her what she wants
She wants it all
She wants it all
Cops are the killers and hospitals never close eyes are
like pissing in puddles the smallest of backs I won’t
turn my head your boat has left and now your mates are
dead you get in the car drive as far as the city goes.
40 hawks to guide my way per mile
And if she’s drunk on Alcohol and smiles
Age is on you and it’s no one but you..