Song | 1% of One |
Artist | Stephen Malkmus |
Album | Pig Lib |
Blind son man from Netherlands, he knew not what bands he mixed | |
They sounded a bit like a zephyr and a bit like the jicks | |
He craned his neck over the desk waiting for something to ride | |
And you weren’t there to feed him air the second that moment arrived | |
1% of one is 1% of one is one | |
The band became a picture frame surrounding the vision he dreamt | |
Walls are walking round in squares dividing your room as they will | |
And there my friend the story ends short though I know it may be | |
The band swished into a tune and the walls were walking tall | |
1% of one is 1% of one is one |
Blind son man from Netherlands, he knew not what bands he mixed | |
They sounded a bit like a zephyr and a bit like the jicks | |
He craned his neck over the desk waiting for something to ride | |
And you weren' t there to feed him air the second that moment arrived | |
1 of one is 1 of one is one | |
The band became a picture frame surrounding the vision he dreamt | |
Walls are walking round in squares dividing your room as they will | |
And there my friend the story ends short though I know it may be | |
The band swished into a tune and the walls were walking tall | |
1 of one is 1 of one is one |