They Might Be Giants - Museum of Idiots lyrics

[They Might Be Giants - Museum of Idiots lyrics]

They built this whole neighborhood
Out of wood, out of wood
I guess I'll still be around
When they burn, burn it down

I will be standing around when
They burn it down
Here in the museum of idiots

Honey, I'm there when you need me
Please believe me, please, believe me
I'll still be right where you left me
If you manage to forget me
Where we met is where you may forget
Here in the museum of idiots

If you and I had any brains
We wouldn't be in this place

Chop me up into pieces
If it please, s, if it please, s
And when the chopping's through
Every piece will say "I love you"

Every piece of me will say "I love you, "
Here in the museum of idiots
Every piece of me will say
"I love you, you, you, "
Here in the museum of idiots

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