Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oxygal, artist - Speedy Ortiz. Date of issue: 10.04.2014
Song language: English
Oxygal |
| It’s only the old boys who call through the trees |
| Sucking the mist up, I guess it was real |
| And they’ve got guns |
| Now I don’t hear them |
| Having shut the shades and secured locks on every door I can lock |
| Sure that if I second guess my work and stick my head out |
| It’ll blow off in one shot |
| And who wants to sleep by her who death becomes |
| Someone who sleep with her neck in reverse |
| It’s only me |
| You look at me, I turn around and wonder am I dreaming |
| Nidgeting a startled pulse out of a little calf with your knee |
| I foresee us undercover faking darker habits |
| Better call it off before me |
| Or be in this picture with me |
| This picture with me |
| Or be in this picture with me |
| This picture with me |
| Fell for a bone bag who sank into my stream |
| Now you better dry off so nobody sees |
| It’s only the old boys who reserve the rooms |
| And it’s only oxygal accepts the key |
| Solve for a way to stifle the mim |
| Gets so complacent when he swallows my fingers |
| Did all I could just to keep you around |
| So while you stand around |
| Be in this picture with me |
| This picture with me |
| Be in this picture with me |
| This picture with me |
| Fell for a bombshell who tripped in my street |
| Now we better part ways so nobody sees |
| Sucking the mist up, I guess it was real |
| Good thing I taught you the backstroke you hate |