Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire, Andrew Bird - 50 Pieces lyrics
[Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire, Andrew Bird - 50 Pieces lyrics]
Gone from the break yard, gone from the mind
All these unfamiliar places used to
Find your measured paces
Now it's all arriving, now it's all just fine
I thought perhaps we could sit down to tea
Nein, was the cold reply of Frau ecstasy
Sitting on a mossy stump
Among all the bottles drunk
Breath cold against the air
Oh, I smell your ragweed hair
Smoked to the bone
Soaked to the bone, I'm all alone, poor me
I thought perhaps we could sit down to tea
Nein, was the cool response of Frau ecstasy
Hey, who's that old man in the overalls
His cows lick the ice from
Off the stable walls