Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song National Talk Like A Pirate Day, artist - Lambchop. Album song OH (Ohio), in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 25.09.2008
Record label: City Slang
Song language: English
National Talk Like A Pirate Day |
This is my song, don’t sing along |
It’s opinions disarrayed of might are drooped |
And like good men, I am disabled |
From understanding what we are taught not to condemn |
In the kingdoms of the well and of the sick |
And the hours that it took to think of this |
And the road that got the best of you one day |
Can you see at all? |
Somehow I knew this wasn’t it Somehow I knew that we will see this to fruition |
They said I was a ditsy housewife |
And I have the crude opinions of unpracticed men |
In my pajamas I still hold my record player |
There’s a hockey game on the table by the chair |
And when it rains your hair begins to curl |
Come the winds of dawn |
Without your eye patch and your parrot |
I’ve been informed it’s national talk like a pirate day |
Perhaps this singing is a refuge |
From other equally uncomfortable thoughts |
And you disregard the clock that’s on the wall |
It’s a wonder you can disregard at all |
You just try to find a softer way to fall |
Back into my arms |
Now he thought he was a citizen |
But only in the vaguest sort of way |
And we will take it to the people |
And the people will then take it all away |
With our pencils we are righteous and we’re rough |
And you wonder when your education starts |
And you wipe your nose upon your pretty sleeve |
And then you leave |
I think we better call a cab |
'Cause our thirst for this has made these keys no use |
And I remember our last kiss |
And I’ll remember all the others from now on Until it’s time to sing this song over my grave |
Like the boy who just forgets the mourning sheep |
Or the girl who gets the hound dog to behave |
I will sing to you |