Bright Eyes - Ouija
Tekst :
A natural noise,
Is free in the air.
Trying so hard,
to give the whole block a scare.
And that voice so true in my ear,
I go next door, just to be near to it.
Practice is done,
Go outside for a smoke.
Listen to some more of, Porters jokes.
No more man,
Please turn it down.
If you dont we all might bust a gut.
(yeah yeah)
We just might bust a gut
Words don t quite explain,
EVERYTHING I M TRYING TO SAY.
I, dont know where to go.
I GUESS ILL JUST ASK THE OUIJA BOARD.
It doesn t know.
Everything to me is a gun!
About to go off,
I feel myself, I m falling right in!
Guys we ll be alright,
We sit and talk,
For most of the night.
Another cool game, with the strobe light.
And that s not all, there s something i lack,
Dirty little boy is a lumberjack.
(tonight)
Clint s really cool, and,
I don t mean to hurt.
But that really is a star stopping shirt.
Oh no no man,
The lynch mob s attacking, again,
Good thing we have a pyschotic like friend
Oh yeah,
To eat some heads for us.
Words don t quite explain,
EVERYTHING I M TRYING TO SAY.
I, dont know where to go.
I GUESS ILL JUST ASK THE OUIJA BOARD.
It doesn t know.
Everything to me is a gun!
About to go off,
As I try to hold myself down!
Guys we ll be alright,
You guys are so good,
but you think you suck.
More or less time,
My brothers not a big hessian.
Yeah here comes Dill,
Just pulled up in his bus,
I m in love with Lisa from Toys, R US.
Lisa s straight edge,
The rest of you aren t.
Offer us a smoke,
But we re to smart, again.
Yeah it sure means a lot,
To have you guys here.
To light up dead smoke,
And bring Porter a beer.