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Wrap you up in a coat of cobwebs,
Tactile little heart of tacks,
The more you lick, the more I chap,
You've a head like a postcard rack.
So try this trick and spin it,
Spin again, my Surfer Rosa,
All the while the world is whirling,
The morning tilts closer,
Your eyelids keep secrets,
Your eyelids keep secrets,
My soft and deep,
While you sleep,
No, no, secrets.
Blowing bubbles with nicotine gum,
Kiss me below the seatbelt light,
On the roof with a toothpick flag.
Take your broken wings and learn to sigh.
In the half-life of balloons,
We will measure how our hair's grown,
We lie curled like question marks,
Drifting off on pheromones.
Your eyelids keep secrets,
Your eyelids keep secrets,
My soft and deep,
I creep, creep with the grace of an ice cream truck,
Ever I'll watch you sleep,
Beneath the blanket of dust I'll tuck you in,
My soft and deep,
No, no, secrets.
So try this trick and spin it,
Spin again, my Surfer Rosa,
All the while the world is whirling,
The morning tilts yet closer,
my soft and deep.
my soft and deep.
my soft and deep.
I creep, I creep with the grace of an ice cream truck. (my soft)
Ever I'll watch you sleep,
Beneath the blanket of dust I'll tuck you in,
My soft and deep,
No, no, secrets.
Deep.
Tactile little heart of tacks,
The more you lick, the more I chap,
You've a head like a postcard rack.
So try this trick and spin it,
Spin again, my Surfer Rosa,
All the while the world is whirling,
The morning tilts closer,
Your eyelids keep secrets,
Your eyelids keep secrets,
My soft and deep,
While you sleep,
No, no, secrets.
Blowing bubbles with nicotine gum,
Kiss me below the seatbelt light,
On the roof with a toothpick flag.
Take your broken wings and learn to sigh.
In the half-life of balloons,
We will measure how our hair's grown,
We lie curled like question marks,
Drifting off on pheromones.
Your eyelids keep secrets,
Your eyelids keep secrets,
My soft and deep,
I creep, creep with the grace of an ice cream truck,
Ever I'll watch you sleep,
Beneath the blanket of dust I'll tuck you in,
My soft and deep,
No, no, secrets.
So try this trick and spin it,
Spin again, my Surfer Rosa,
All the while the world is whirling,
The morning tilts yet closer,
my soft and deep.
my soft and deep.
my soft and deep.
I creep, I creep with the grace of an ice cream truck. (my soft)
Ever I'll watch you sleep,
Beneath the blanket of dust I'll tuck you in,
My soft and deep,
No, no, secrets.
Deep.
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first off, Im pretty sure it says "the more you lick the more I chap", "you've a head like a post card rack", "we lie curled like question marks" and "kiss me below the seatbelt light" Im pretty sure thats what the bands guitar tech said.
one of my favorite lines would have to be "In the half life of balloons We will measure how our hairs grow" I think of the balloon representing childhood, and either meaning they will grow older, but still always be like kids, or, kind of like how a balloon deflates after some time, measuring age strictly on how much kid they have left in them. I'm not sure how much sense any of that made, haha.