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Simon Courage Flees The Coop Lyrics
Well highly nested in the high ivy,
My 100 square foot canopy,
Overlooking more studio apartments.
And if i stay i will slowly fade away,
Oh yeah, carry me, sweet reverie, tonight.
Struck the shady haze parks,
Where we sleep near shopping carts,
And (no idea) out of children.
And in their yards,
They will watch the slow return.
We can just move on
Hum along baby, paranoia is trailin' you
And you ain't got no money at all
So until the morning calls
And in the moonlight we can
Haunt the streets, that stay open 'til day
Compliment the reptiles to find out,
Just what the tax forms say.
Ain't it pretty, pretty Penny
Has no legs and a severe case of whooping cough.
Threw rocks on my block roll up
Where the hospitals shut off,
To the tune of:
na na na na na na na
And when their doom ensues,
I just want to be with you.
We can just move on
And hum along baby, paranoia is trailing you
And you ain't got no money at all,
(No money, no money, no money...)
So until the morning calls
Don't you worry about me, mama
I'll be off the streets someday.
And don't you worry about me, brothers,
I'll be off the streets someday.
Don't you worry, sister,
I'll be off the streets someday.
Don't you worry, darling.
I'll be off the streets someday.
Don't you worry all, yeah i'll be
Off the streets someday.
My 100 square foot canopy,
Overlooking more studio apartments.
And if i stay i will slowly fade away,
Oh yeah, carry me, sweet reverie, tonight.
Where we sleep near shopping carts,
And (no idea) out of children.
They will watch the slow return.
Hum along baby, paranoia is trailin' you
And you ain't got no money at all
So until the morning calls
Haunt the streets, that stay open 'til day
Compliment the reptiles to find out,
Just what the tax forms say.
Ain't it pretty, pretty Penny
Has no legs and a severe case of whooping cough.
Threw rocks on my block roll up
Where the hospitals shut off,
To the tune of:
I just want to be with you.
And hum along baby, paranoia is trailing you
And you ain't got no money at all,
(No money, no money, no money...)
So until the morning calls
I'll be off the streets someday.
And don't you worry about me, brothers,
I'll be off the streets someday.
Don't you worry, sister,
I'll be off the streets someday.
Don't you worry, darling.
I'll be off the streets someday.
Don't you worry all, yeah i'll be
Off the streets someday.
Song Info
Submitted by
aaron_kaump On Jan 09, 2008
More Kay Kay And His Weathered Underground
Birds (On A Day Like Today)
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AHH this is my favorite of Kay Kay's. I love the strings at the beginning..
huh I coulda sworn it was "GOTTA GET OUT TODDAAAAAYYYYY" at the end
okay, I just realized that's because I am listening to this song right now and these are the lyrics to Birds (On A Day Like Today). I'll fix that I suppose.
official from the booklet:
well i’m nested in the high ivy my 100 square foot canopy overlooking more studio apartments and if i stay i will slowly fade away oh carry me sweet reverie tonight we can stroll through shady haze parks where we sleep near shopping carts and licorice spice grows out of children in their yards we can watch the whole retard or we can just move on and hum along baby paranoia is grand when you ain’t got no money at all so until the morning calls in the moonlight we can haunt the streets that stay open till dawn compliment the reptiles for the sake of what their tax forms say what a pity pretty penny has no legs and a sever case of whipping cough pushed rocks on my block roll up to where the hospitals shut off to the tune of when the doom ensues i just want to be with you don’t you worry bout me papa i’ll be off the streets some day don’t you worry bout me brothers i’ll be off the streets some day don’t you worry sister now i’ll be off the streets some day don’t you worry darlin’ i’ll be off the streets someday and don’t you worry momma’ yeah i’ll be off the streets some day