Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Penny Dreadfuls, artist - Animal Collective. Album song Spirit They’re Gone, Spirit They’ve Vanished, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 30.07.2000
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
Penny Dreadfuls |
Time’ll change, |
Slip through the dust, |
As the bus pulls away from waving hands |
and the child star. |
«I bought a comic in the mail |
and the sign said |
the stories will shake the sheep |
from off of you» |
So gather 'round, |
just four more stops again, |
we’ll reach our teachers |
hallways in the end. |
Expect the foulest 'cause |
doubt does not allow it, |
I see the driver in the glass, |
this car moving past, |
While they’re standing, |
«There's no standing!» |
The five-year olds eat defeat, |
soiled in the seats when, «Attention!» |
and short attention spans. |
The boy who sweats when he’s caught |
is touching a palm of a pretty sex |
who’s cawing, «Where's my baby doll!» |
Manny the thief, just lost all his teeth |
to his mama, playing baseball. |
Ahh oooh… |
Pick a place and settle, |
too fast to fright, he pauses |
at who fought the likes of |
his older pal. |
And when they find out who he is, |
Her eyes were sorry for |
her brother who waited away «go time» |
her dead costume just flipped her for the fall |
And watch the pain go through her |
The entire body twisted |
Soldiers in the coldness. |
The bully grabs at my hair, |
And punches they fell toward me, |
tells me, «gonna get me now» |
The driver pushes the gas, |
the bully’s schemes caught fast |
so he spins back, |
got his attention now. |
He hits the brakes and we slide |
and his head hits the side |
And he screams out, |
«Creeps, I’ll take you all!» |
And then he grabs penny dreadful, and looks on the check fulls, |
And my head sinks, my friends have left my shore |
Then there’s the stop where Sarah climbs in, she says, |
«Darling, where’s your heart been?» |
He laughs in his place. |
She spits in his face and says, «Bully, you leave my boy alone! |
Everybody came down just to see me leaving. |
Baby take my hand now can’t you see I’m happy? |
When the story’s mine I think I’ll tell it different. |
It’s a shame to hear the sound |
when the penny hit the ground |
and I want to go back home. |
When does this bus leave?» |