Song | Snowcones And Puppies |
Artist | Say Hi To Your Mom |
Album | Impeccable Blahs |
Dearest pretty pistol: | |
I'm afraid you can hold up mirrors to us | |
And there will be nothing there. | |
The planets swing and bob, | |
But we've been here since the start, | |
Watching you (watching you, watching you, watching you) sleep (sleep). | |
And we're as big as the Russia the mapmakers made, | |
And mighty as a big anvil hammer. | |
But don't be afraid, | |
Because it will be over faster than you can say | |
"snowcones and puppies and watching you (watching you) sleep (sleep)." |