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Make a hole with a gun perpendicular
to the name of this town in a desk-top globe
exit wound in a foreign nation
showing the home of the one this was written for
my apartment looks upside down from there
water spirals the wrong way out the sink
and her voice is a backwards record
itand's like a whirlpool and it never ends
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
All alone at the and'64 worldand's fair
eighty dolls yelling andquot;small girl after allandquot;
who was at the dupont pavilion?
why was the bench still warm? who had been there?
or the time when the storm tangled up the wire
to the horn on the pole at the bus depot
and in the back of the edge of hearing
these are the words the voice was repeating:
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
When i was driving once i saw this painted on a bridge:
andquot;i donand't want the world, i just want your halfandquot;
They donand't need me here, and i know youand're there (donand't need me)
where the world goes by like the humid air (world goes by)
and it sticks like a broken record
everything sticks like a broken record
everything sticks until it goes away (it goes home)
and the truth is, we donand't know anything (donand't know)
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
Haga un agujero con una pistola perpendicular
que el nombre de esta ciudad en un globo de sobremesa
herida de salida en una nación extranjera
que muestra la casa de la que esto fue escrito para
mi apartamento da al revés a partir de ahí
agua espirales de manera equivocada el fregadero
y su voz es un registro hacia atrás
de itand como un torbellino y que nunca termina
Ana ng y me están haciendo viejos
y todavía havenand't entramos en el resplandor de la majestuosa presencia del otherand
Escuchar Ana oye mis palabras
theyand're los que pensaran que yo diría que si había un yo para ti
Completamente solo en la feria de la worldand and'64
ochenta muñecas gritando andquot; pequeña niña después allandquot;
quien se encontraba en el pabellón dupont?
¿por qué el banco aún está caliente? que había estado allí?
o el momento en que la tormenta enreda el hilo
el cuerno en la pole en la estación de autobuses
y en la parte posterior del borde de audiencia
estas son las palabras de la voz repetía:
Ana ng y me están haciendo viejos
y todavía havenand't entramos en el resplandor de la majestuosa presencia del otherand
Escuchar Ana oye mis palabras
theyand're los que pensaran que yo diría que si había un yo para ti
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They Might Be Giants
Ana ng
Ana ng
Make a hole with a gun perpendicular
to the name of this town in a desk-top globe
exit wound in a foreign nation
showing the home of the one this was written for
my apartment looks upside down from there
water spirals the wrong way out the sink
and her voice is a backwards record
itand's like a whirlpool and it never ends
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
All alone at the and'64 worldand's fair
eighty dolls yelling andquot;small girl after allandquot;
who was at the dupont pavilion?
why was the bench still warm? who had been there?
or the time when the storm tangled up the wire
to the horn on the pole at the bus depot
and in the back of the edge of hearing
these are the words the voice was repeating:
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
When i was driving once i saw this painted on a bridge:
andquot;i donand't want the world, i just want your halfandquot;
They donand't need me here, and i know youand're there (donand't need me)
where the world goes by like the humid air (world goes by)
and it sticks like a broken record
everything sticks like a broken record
everything sticks until it goes away (it goes home)
and the truth is, we donand't know anything (donand't know)
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
Ana ng and i are getting old
and we still havenand't walked in the glow of each otherand's majestic presence
listen ana hear my words
theyand're the ones you would think i would say if there was a me for you
Haga un agujero con una pistola perpendicular
que el nombre de esta ciudad en un globo de sobremesa
herida de salida en una nación extranjera
que muestra la casa de la que esto fue escrito para
mi apartamento da al revés a partir de ahí
agua espirales de manera equivocada el fregadero
y su voz es un registro hacia atrás
de itand como un torbellino y que nunca termina
Ana ng y me están haciendo viejos
y todavía havenand't entramos en el resplandor de la majestuosa presencia del otherand
Escuchar Ana oye mis palabras
theyand're los que pensaran que yo diría que si había un yo para ti
Completamente solo en la feria de la worldand and'64
ochenta muñecas gritando andquot; pequeña niña después allandquot;
quien se encontraba en el pabellón dupont?
¿por qué el banco aún está caliente? que había estado allí?
o el momento en que la tormenta enreda el hilo
el cuerno en la pole en la estación de autobuses
y en la parte posterior del borde de audiencia
estas son las palabras de la voz repetía:
Ana ng y me están haciendo viejos
y todavía havenand't entramos en el resplandor de la majestuosa presencia del otherand
Escuchar Ana oye mis palabras
theyand're los que pensaran que yo diría que si había un yo para ti
Whe
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