"Oh, look at me,"
That sweet boy's plea
His mother cried
"My child's tied his laces!"
Why must we move on
From such happy lawns
Into nostalgia's palms
And feed on the traces?
So you hop to the dance
Or embarrass the parents
Who should I please?
I go to sleep worrying.
Their blood in the dark
Will attract the sharks
Who are not violent
We've all got hungry bellies.
But where are the skin and bones?
So you look at me with your one eye
When you look at me with your blue eye
So you look at me with the inner eye
And all was tame
And all was daggers anyway
Stop crying like a child
And all was greying
And all was aging anyway
Stop growing in the wild
But I feel like i'm lost in those
When you look at me with your green eyes
When you look at me with your black eyes
When you look at me with your dead eyes
And I can't understand when holding her hand
So womanly, I have to go kiss her.
And what a surprise to look in those eyes
To find suddenly, he is Jack the Ripper.
Too suddenly, he was Jack the Ripper.
There he goes.
Stop crying like a child
She stopped crying like a child
Jack the Ripper
Jack the Ripper
Jack the Ripper
29.2.08
Lyrics of the Day: Unsolved Mysteries by Animal Collective
posted at 3:27 PM
Labels: animal collective
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