Babys Songtext
Anna, run away
Little cigarette shoulders, she sold me the world
1:15th, I'll keep it in a little box
Ornate horses, key and lock-
She told me the good words I'd forget
I had a - ball, (my friends were there)
I don't know what that means and please...
Let me tell you about my-

Dream, we moved to the country
The ceilings were so high, that no one could touch them
You posed with a pitchfork, we pulled all the weeds out

And I got so many thorns stuck in my side
Affects my balance and my time
I can't pull them out without bleeding
Over the argyle, the reflex sight
(And I tried) I slept on the stairs that night
And the type wasn't as think as I wanted so I cried
As I ran through the long long hallways
And read out the names that I saw on the aisles and

You'd tell me, about the devil
And how she used to leave the knife on the side
And I know were this is heading -
But I can't help but sympathise (hail)

You were in your hands
I was in your hands, everything I thought
Everything I said, runs through the outlines
The mould on the white tiles - and I'll try...

So in the meanwhile... I'll spend twenties
You can spend twenties too