domingo, 30 de abril de 2006
Wilco - She's A Jar
She's a jarWith a heavy lidMy pop quiz kidA sleepy kisserA pretty warWith feelings hidShe begs me not to miss herShe says foreverTo light a fuseWe could useA hand full of wheelAnd a day offAnd a bruised roadHowever you might feelTonight is realWhen I forget how to talk, I singWont you pleaseBring that flash to shineAnd turn my eyes redUnless they closeWhen you clickAnd my face gets sickStuckLike a question unposedJust climb aboardThe tracks of a trains armIn my fragile family treeAnd watch me floating inches aboveThe people under mePlease beware the quiet front yardI warned youBefore there were water skiesI warned you not to driveDry your eyes, you poor devilAre there really ones like these?The ones I dreamFloat like leavesAnd freeze to spread skeleton wingsI passed through before I knew youI believe it's just becauseDaddy's payday is not enoughOh, I believe it's all becauseDaddy's payday is not enoughJust climb aboardThe tracks of a trains armIn my fragile family treeAnd watch me floating inches aboveThe people under meShe's a jarWith a heavy lidMy pop quiz kidA sleepy kisserA pretty warWith feelings hidYou know she begs me not to hit her
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