Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire, Andrew Bird - Eugene lyrics
[Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire, Andrew Bird - Eugene lyrics]
Are prone to sure fatal doses of
Malcontent through osmosis
But don't be sympathetic
Just pass the anesthetic
Cause sheep are benign
And on the young we will dine
Burn her pale blue shroud
And tread on her bones
The din of the boy's club crowd
Reveals we've always been clones
Oh, this being true
You know there's more than just two
In the cards are four aces
So turn and shoot at twelve paces
Studies have shown that we, like sheep
Are prone to sure fatal doses of
Malcontent through osmosis
But don't be sympathetic
Just pass the anesthetic
Cause sheep are benign
And on the young we will dine
Burn her pale blue shroud
And tread on her bones
The din of the boy's club crowd
Reveals we've always been clones
Oh, this being true
You know there's more than just two
So tie up your laces for the
Gene pool race of races