Lyrics Twenty-Foot Stalks - Dirty Projectors

Twenty-Foot Stalks

I go out to the shopping mall
Parking lot at four in the morn
All you can hear is sprinkles
On pavement and lights overhead
On twenty-foot stalks
But I’m gonna go and climb some trees
Out in the woods
So fuck the police
They’re checking ambitions down by
The on-ramp at exit at exit fourteen