Song | Nightgown Of The Sullen Moon |
Artist | They Might Be Giants |
Album | Then: The Earlier Years |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Vocal:John Linnell | |
Fell in the door | |
And you fell on the floor | |
With your hand on the knob | |
Looking up and abruptly | |
Forget what you're thinking | |
Fire alarms go off in your head | |
You live | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
How the windows lean into the room | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
Drug trip, it's not a drug trip so you feel a bit insulted | |
Space walk, it's like a space walk with the corresponding weight loss | |
And you're nothing but air, with your hand in the air | |
And your shoelaces tied up together with care | |
There's a feeling of boredom | |
Of the big whoredom | |
Following dressing up | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
How the windows lean into the room | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
How the windows lean into the room | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
Your head is on the moon | |
It's not necessary to breathe | |
Forever is a long time | |
Your head is on the moon | |
It's not necessary to breathe | |
Forever is a long time | |
Your head is on the moon | |
Your head is on the moon |
Vocal: John Linnell | |
Fell in the door | |
And you fell on the floor | |
With your hand on the knob | |
Looking up and abruptly | |
Forget what you' re thinking | |
Fire alarms go off in your head | |
You live | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
How the windows lean into the room | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
Drug trip, it' s not a drug trip so you feel a bit insulted | |
Space walk, it' s like a space walk with the corresponding weight loss | |
And you' re nothing but air, with your hand in the air | |
And your shoelaces tied up together with care | |
There' s a feeling of boredom | |
Of the big whoredom | |
Following dressing up | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
How the windows lean into the room | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
How the windows lean into the room | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
Your head is on the moon | |
It' s not necessary to breathe | |
Forever is a long time | |
Your head is on the moon | |
It' s not necessary to breathe | |
Forever is a long time | |
Your head is on the moon | |
Your head is on the moon |
Vocal: John Linnell | |
Fell in the door | |
And you fell on the floor | |
With your hand on the knob | |
Looking up and abruptly | |
Forget what you' re thinking | |
Fire alarms go off in your head | |
You live | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
How the windows lean into the room | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
Drug trip, it' s not a drug trip so you feel a bit insulted | |
Space walk, it' s like a space walk with the corresponding weight loss | |
And you' re nothing but air, with your hand in the air | |
And your shoelaces tied up together with care | |
There' s a feeling of boredom | |
Of the big whoredom | |
Following dressing up | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
How the windows lean into the room | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
How the windows lean into the room | |
In the nightgown of the sullen moon | |
Your head is on the moon | |
It' s not necessary to breathe | |
Forever is a long time | |
Your head is on the moon | |
It' s not necessary to breathe | |
Forever is a long time | |
Your head is on the moon | |
Your head is on the moon |