Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fake Palindromes , by - Andrew Bird. Song from the album The Mysterious Production of Eggs, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 07.02.2005
Record label: Wegawam
Song language: English
Fake Palindromes |
| My dewy-eyed, Disney bride what has tried |
| Swapping your blood with formaldehyde? |
| Monsters, whiskey-plied voices cried fratricide |
| Jesus, don’t you know that you could have died? |
| You should have died with the monsters that talk |
| Monsters that walk the earth |
| And she’s got red lipstick, and a bright pair of shoes |
| And she’s got knee-high socks, what to cover a bruise |
| She’s got an old death kit, she’s been meaning to use |
| She’s got blood in her eyes, in her eyes for you |
| She’s got blood in her eyes for you |
| Certain fads, stripes and plaids, some singles ads |
| They run you hot and cold like a rheostat I mean a thermostat |
| So you bite on a towel, hope it won’t hurt too bad |
| My dewy eyed, Disney bride what has tried |
| Swapping your blood with formaldehyde? |
| With the monsters what talk, monsters what walk the earth |
| She says, I like long walks and sci-fi movies |
| You’re six-foot tall and East coast bred |
| Some lonely night we can get together |
| And I’m gonna tie your wrists with leather |
| And drill a tiny hole into your head |
| And I’m gonna drill a tiny hole into your head |