Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Native Belle, artist - Animal Collective. Album song Here Comes The Indian, in the genre ЭлектроникаDate of issue: 15.06.2003
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
Native Belle |
| Pretending I am a worm, |
| Has proved all too easy. |
| Well I sense some problem |
| It’s the kind of smoke that could make us invisible. |
| See the things, I haven’t seen you lately, |
| In the purple that I dove into. |
| Which is a version of my |
| And your asthma can still. |
| So do you, so do you, so do you, |
| Love me, love me, love me. |
| So do you, so do you, so do you, |
| Love me, love me, love me. |
| So do you, so do you, so do you, |
| Love me, love me, love me. |
| Things’ll get better. |
| The words I’m kindred with like |
| With the children that could make us a house |
| I sew my face into a permanent crush high, |
| I play with behind the newsstand. |
| So do you, so do you, so do you, |
| Love me, love me, love me. |
| So do you, so do you, so do you, |
| Love me, love me, love me. |
| So do you, so do you, so do you, |
| Love me, love me, love me. |
| Things’ll get better. |
| So, it’s nice in the breeze, |
| Ghosts are all looking for pennies in the trees. |
| Picnic are brushing me and brushing me, |
| It is over. |