Song | Sweet Spots |
Artist | The Fiery Furnaces |
Album | EP |
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Well I stuffed my stuff into a sport sac and | |
I took the | |
Lake St. El. | |
Well I got off | |
Cicero and | |
I snuck in through one of the loading docks. | |
And I smiled as | |
I sucked my gem | |
I mean to take a room at the | |
Brack’s. Well | |
I put things into the pockets of my parachute pants and | |
I walked on up the street. | |
Now Galewood makes me nervous but the corn syrup cloud’s such a lure. | |
So I’m staying off to the side at this end of the | |
M&M Mars tour. | |
Well I bought a bike but the chair broke right outside of | |
Parky’s Well the wait was making my eyes wet and sticking french fries down my throat. | |
But I had to press on cause sweeter stuff’s on the other side of the moat. | |
Well the cars were turning off | |
Harlem so | |
I had to stop and stare. | |
And I had to gulp for air oh my heart was racing | |
I made my escape. | |
I’s red hot to get lemonheaded and live with | |
Alexander the | |
Grape. |
Well I stuffed my stuff into a sport sac and | |
I took the | |
Lake St. El. | |
Well I got off | |
Cicero and | |
I snuck in through one of the loading docks. | |
And I smiled as | |
I sucked my gem | |
I mean to take a room at the | |
Brack' s. Well | |
I put things into the pockets of my parachute pants and | |
I walked on up the street. | |
Now Galewood makes me nervous but the corn syrup cloud' s such a lure. | |
So I' m staying off to the side at this end of the | |
M M Mars tour. | |
Well I bought a bike but the chair broke right outside of | |
Parky' s Well the wait was making my eyes wet and sticking french fries down my throat. | |
But I had to press on cause sweeter stuff' s on the other side of the moat. | |
Well the cars were turning off | |
Harlem so | |
I had to stop and stare. | |
And I had to gulp for air oh my heart was racing | |
I made my escape. | |
I' s red hot to get lemonheaded and live with | |
Alexander the | |
Grape. |
Well I stuffed my stuff into a sport sac and | |
I took the | |
Lake St. El. | |
Well I got off | |
Cicero and | |
I snuck in through one of the loading docks. | |
And I smiled as | |
I sucked my gem | |
I mean to take a room at the | |
Brack' s. Well | |
I put things into the pockets of my parachute pants and | |
I walked on up the street. | |
Now Galewood makes me nervous but the corn syrup cloud' s such a lure. | |
So I' m staying off to the side at this end of the | |
M M Mars tour. | |
Well I bought a bike but the chair broke right outside of | |
Parky' s Well the wait was making my eyes wet and sticking french fries down my throat. | |
But I had to press on cause sweeter stuff' s on the other side of the moat. | |
Well the cars were turning off | |
Harlem so | |
I had to stop and stare. | |
And I had to gulp for air oh my heart was racing | |
I made my escape. | |
I' s red hot to get lemonheaded and live with | |
Alexander the | |
Grape. |