Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Story, artist - Violent Femmes. Album song Freak Magnet, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 21.07.2008
Record label: Add It Up
Song language: English
A Story |
I got a story |
A sad sad story |
About a girl |
Who met a boy |
About her mother |
Whose vision saw her |
Daughter to marry |
Another boy |
(Nooo nooo nooo…) |
They made a plan |
To get away |
To run away |
And though it be hard |
To make that day |
Freely to live |
Without the mother |
They’d send a postcard |
(Nooo nooo nooo…) |
Out on the interstate |
That’s where they made their mistake |
That’s where they met their fate |
Out on the interstate |
They met a monster |
The monster of the interstate |
Who will not hesitate |
Who eats teenagers |
Like a shark eats little fishes |
Who eats bad kids disobeying parents wishes |
An interloper against the elopers |
A troll at the pay toll |
They stopped at the toll booth |
And reached for a quarter |
The monster filled the whole booth |
He gave them no quarter |
«Don't eat me» |
Chirped the girl |
Clutching to her purse |
«Don't eat me» |
Croaked the boy |
«Or eat her first |
I’ll turn right around |
And take her back to her mother’s |
We repent of being out of wedlock lovers» |
«You should have thought of that before» |
And a scaly horny hand |
Ripped the car lock door |
And the boy |
Tried to drive |
But oh boy |
He was eaten alive |
And the girl |
Tried to scream |
But she was swirled |
In the giant’s vanilla ice cream |
And the boy was yummy |
And the girl was yummy |
As they slid down the throat |
To the monster’s yellow tummy |
He said: |
«Hmm hmm good |
Didn’t do like they should |
Hmm hmm good |
Didn’t do like they should» |
The mother sold the |
Rights to the story |
It was so scary |
This gory story |
They made a movie |
A horror movie |
The mother made a million |
And the producers made a billion |
«And that other sweet boy |
That my daughter has shunned |
Now I’m his wife and he’s my husband» |
The moral of this story |
Is clear for all to see |
And if clearly all can see |
Then it isn’t clear to me |