Cherub And The Great Child Actor Songtext
Guided By Voices
von It's Not Them. It Couldn't Be Them. It Is Them!
Cherub And The Great Child Actor Songtext
I heard the charming fellows
With my pillow to my spoon
And they had me singing
Early versions
Of the standard learner's croon
I collect the clouds of morning
With my scorning gone with gloom
A sonic boom breaks out my window
With my pillow to my spoon
And they had me singing
Early versions
Of the standard learner's croon
I collect the clouds of morning
With my scorning gone with gloom
A sonic boom breaks out my window
The twinkling shards are winking
Silly signals at my room
Give me a broom
There was a moth man in the closet
I thought yesterday he split
But now he sits
Upon my window
A question mark or death mask
With a spool of silver thread
The close my head
Hands me the thread
Silly signals at my room
Give me a broom
There was a moth man in the closet
I thought yesterday he split
But now he sits
Upon my window
A question mark or death mask
With a spool of silver thread
The close my head
Hands me the thread
