Song | Cuckoo Cuckoo |
Artist | Animal Collective |
Album | Strawberry Jam |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
How I lost my boy | |
The king in I died | |
He kept floating past my eyes | |
and singing his songs | |
Life was good now death’s all wrong | |
Cause you can’t feel a thing | |
No heart flutters in the spring | |
You just drift and pray | |
for sun kissed golden days | |
I can’t hold what’s in my hand | |
Don’t do any good to say this isn’t what I planned | |
Little kids sliding down the steel park slide | |
Little kids can’t play with things that have died | |
Sometimes all I want is one favorite song | |
Two to three minutes doesn’t seem that long | |
Where’s my mom I want to hold her tight | |
She’s so far away from crowded nights | |
I’m going cuckoo cuckoo | |
We’re all going cuckoo cuckoo | |
He said please stay | |
You can see me, don’t go away | |
I can’t see the landscape | |
Please describe its amaranthine haze | |
It’s odd where I am | |
There are people you’re not like them | |
They just look away | |
for rain quenched golden days | |
My tears quench five feet of lawn | |
I just creep I cannot yawn | |
People gonna come and people gonna cry | |
He just woke and ate and dreamed and died | |
Don’t try and erase what you have done | |
Put your fingers in a mouth and kiss it if it wants | |
Where’s my friend, I want to hold him tight | |
He’s so far away from mountain lights | |
I’m going cuckoo cuckoo | |
We’re all going cuckoo cuckoo |
How I lost my boy | |
The king in I died | |
He kept floating past my eyes | |
and singing his songs | |
Life was good now death' s all wrong | |
Cause you can' t feel a thing | |
No heart flutters in the spring | |
You just drift and pray | |
for sun kissed golden days | |
I can' t hold what' s in my hand | |
Don' t do any good to say this isn' t what I planned | |
Little kids sliding down the steel park slide | |
Little kids can' t play with things that have died | |
Sometimes all I want is one favorite song | |
Two to three minutes doesn' t seem that long | |
Where' s my mom I want to hold her tight | |
She' s so far away from crowded nights | |
I' m going cuckoo cuckoo | |
We' re all going cuckoo cuckoo | |
He said please stay | |
You can see me, don' t go away | |
I can' t see the landscape | |
Please describe its amaranthine haze | |
It' s odd where I am | |
There are people you' re not like them | |
They just look away | |
for rain quenched golden days | |
My tears quench five feet of lawn | |
I just creep I cannot yawn | |
People gonna come and people gonna cry | |
He just woke and ate and dreamed and died | |
Don' t try and erase what you have done | |
Put your fingers in a mouth and kiss it if it wants | |
Where' s my friend, I want to hold him tight | |
He' s so far away from mountain lights | |
I' m going cuckoo cuckoo | |
We' re all going cuckoo cuckoo |
How I lost my boy | |
The king in I died | |
He kept floating past my eyes | |
and singing his songs | |
Life was good now death' s all wrong | |
Cause you can' t feel a thing | |
No heart flutters in the spring | |
You just drift and pray | |
for sun kissed golden days | |
I can' t hold what' s in my hand | |
Don' t do any good to say this isn' t what I planned | |
Little kids sliding down the steel park slide | |
Little kids can' t play with things that have died | |
Sometimes all I want is one favorite song | |
Two to three minutes doesn' t seem that long | |
Where' s my mom I want to hold her tight | |
She' s so far away from crowded nights | |
I' m going cuckoo cuckoo | |
We' re all going cuckoo cuckoo | |
He said please stay | |
You can see me, don' t go away | |
I can' t see the landscape | |
Please describe its amaranthine haze | |
It' s odd where I am | |
There are people you' re not like them | |
They just look away | |
for rain quenched golden days | |
My tears quench five feet of lawn | |
I just creep I cannot yawn | |
People gonna come and people gonna cry | |
He just woke and ate and dreamed and died | |
Don' t try and erase what you have done | |
Put your fingers in a mouth and kiss it if it wants | |
Where' s my friend, I want to hold him tight | |
He' s so far away from mountain lights | |
I' m going cuckoo cuckoo | |
We' re all going cuckoo cuckoo |