you brought me the jackpot All outta luck, the kissin and the huggin On a nervous breakdown, Ill tell ya little somethin I wanna thank you babe, you kept me from boogeyin (Jack Johnson
Hermit crabs and cowry shells Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you He's waving at you Lift him up to see what you can see He begins his focusing
Drink the water drink it down This time I know I'm bound To spit it back up I didn't want this Salty substitute, just not going to do I need some air,
It's as simple as something that nobody knows that her eyes are as big as her bubbly toes on the feet of a queen of the hearts of the cards and her feet
I know she said it's alright But you can make it up next time I know she knows it's not right There ain't no use in lying Maybe she thinks I know something
She's got it all figured out She knows what everything's about And when anybody doubts her, Or sings songs without her She's just so mmm She knows the
Brushfire fairytales Itsy bitsy diamond wells Big fat hurricanes Yellow bellied given names Well shortcuts can slow you down And in the end we're bound
Everyone laughed at her joke As if they'd never even heard it before And maybe they were truly amused But every word that she spoke was a bore And maybe
I got a faulty parachute I got a stranger's friend An exciting change in My butchers blend A symbol on the ceiling With the flick of a switch My new found
Well he's not necessarily trying to say that he minds it But someone plays evil tricks on that kid Well he's not necessarily trying to say god can't
Looking at himself but wishing he was someone else Because the posters on the wall they don't look like him at all So he ties it up, he tucks it in,
Sexy sexy made up of plexi disasters Pushing and pulling conservative rolling Unlike plastic, easier to see through Just like glass with no ring Softer
A billion people died on the news tonight But not so many cried at the terrible sight Well mama said It's just make believe You can't believe everything
Can't you see that it's just rainin There ain't no need to go outside But baby You hardly even notice When i try to show you this Song it From doin'
O allienda bella que fa bonita bonita que ta belle Je ne comprends pas francais so you have to speak to me some other way
there's no combination of words i could put on the back of a postcard no song that i could sing but i could try for your heart our dreams they are made
i hope this old train breaks down then i can take a walk around and see what there is to see time is just a melody but the people in the streets walk
