Animal Collective – Working Lyrics | 13 years ago |
i hear: i dont mind working i'd rather be in hills of sand but then i would get thirsty to fill a need, i'll leave (need?) my friends for i'll always be the kind of man who'll try and love those kinds of hands and hope to not stick to my plans and never bleed for names of brands and if I try to love simple things and if you try and love the simple things i get it wrong sometimes i get it wrong sometimes dead on the threshold below to the garden in front of the rest of the city that ends at the banks of the river and stretches back to me and holds a square patch of back yard where i'm looking at bunches of children (some things??) at their parents take colourful strings that cross branches of lemon (i'm too tired to try and work out the rest.... would prefer to laugh at geo's face in that scene...classic.) |
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