Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drunk By Noon, artist - Andrew Bird. Album song Things Are Really Great Here, Sort Of..., in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 02.06.2014
Record label: Wegawam
Song language: English
Drunk By Noon |
There once was a poodle who thought he was a cowboy, |
He lived in a cage the size of his thumb |
And, though his white horse was a box of toothpicks, |
he galloped around until hit by a car |
Sometimes I flap my arms like a hummingbird |
just to remind myself I’ll never fly |
Sometimes I burn my arms with cigarettes |
just to pretend I won’t scream when I die |
If my life was as long as the moon’s, |
I’d still be jealous of the sun |
If my life lasted only one day, |
I’d still be drunk by noon, |
Yes, I’d still be drunk by noon. |
Sometimes I hope to come down with cancer |
At least then I’ll get to watch TV all day |
And on my deathbed I’ll get all the answers |
even if all my questions are taken away. |
If my life was as long as the moon’s, |
I’d still be jealous of the sun |
If my life lasted only one day, |
I’d still be drunk by noon, |
I’d still be drunk by noon. |