There are people in the windows
chickens in the hegde rows
the music hits a beat that you
just can't walk away from.
Oh, oh don't you know
I'm screaming like a banshee
you're thinking Baby can we?
Oh oh won't you go
Where are all my dreams & Angels
glimmer like this web before it tangles
the dog sprained his ******* elbow
That will teach me don't you think?
Oh, oh don't you know
You're strapped to the max
I'm asking Baby can we?
Oh oh won't you go
Something witty... ya Right.
Jan 19, 2010
Jan 19, 2010 at 5:59 PM UTC
There are people in the windows
chickens in the hegde rows
the music hits a beat that you
just can't walk away from.
Oh, oh don't you know
I'm screaming like a banshee
you're thinking Baby can we?
Oh oh won't you go
Where are all my dreams & Angels
glimmer like this web before it tangles
the dog sprained his ******* elbow
That will teach me don't you think?
Oh, oh don't you know
You're strapped to the max
I'm asking Baby can we?
Oh oh won't you go
Something witty... ya Right.