Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Superabound, artist - Frank Black. Date of issue: 22.05.1994
Song language: English
Superabound |
| You heard the sun today |
| There she blows, there she blows |
| You saw the wind a’shining |
| You don’t know, you don’t know |
| You felt a tree that does fall |
| You don’t know, that’s OK |
| You don’t have much taste for bouquet |
| I’m bored with the valleys and bored with the peaks |
| So I bought a ticket to the freaks |
| I saw a chicken with two heads |
| Saw something else that was headless |
| Then P.T. |
| said, «See the egress.» |
| 'Cause you move when the salesman speaks |
| I superabound |
| But I still got nothing to do |
| A space is made by telephone |
| They thought time would be overthrown |
| And they compiled a wish list |
| From Mars duels to a dish kissed |
| I tried to talk to the ishist |
| But he was debating with his clone |
| I superabound |
| But I still got nothing to do |
| Well, they thought it was a coup |
| But they still got nothing to do |
| You must see my domicile |
| I had it built in decastyle |
| The other day at the potlatch |
| Come visiting was a sasquatch |
| He said although I’m a mismatch |
| Could I stay just for awhile? |
| 'Cause the likes of us are few, yeah |
| And we still got nothing to do |
| I superabound |
| But I still got nothing to do |