Wilco - Nope lyrics
[Wilco - Nope lyrics]
So transfixed by the wavering flame
Mortal kings of each grade and grain erased
Oh, I'm blessed
The slant may rain, knows my door
Tambourines my floor in four
Laughs and shakes my folded face
Where Jesus mowed my lawn
Fame has legs, blazing chrome
Amputate but it's never quite gone
Rakes in clover shown like snakes
Shine over rate my crime
Why kill a man when you can drive him crazy?
Why make it end when my amusement
Always depends on the joke?
Won't you lend me my punchline
As a favor
Can you be entertained so that day
I can savor whatever remains
Of hurricanes too rattled to romance
Massive plates of circumstances