Do I really care, what you have to say?
You talking like you know me, but you dolt
(D-O-L-T)
You I want I be afraid to walk the streets alone
I close the door, I slide across the bolt
Hey, hey
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Nah U dah, ah-ooo, ah-ooo
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Nah U dah, ah-ooo, ah-ooo
First I am the rose and then I am the thorn
You taking or you leaving it, I guess
You pounding on the low, now looking for the high
You want the violin? Then be my guest
And-a, and-a
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Nah U dah, ah-ooo, ah-ooo
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Nah U dah
Stop in the moment, Time to foment
Cause you never know how this ends
When the tall things fall and small ring calls
As the butterfly wings extend
Some 6 pence, low rent
Tell me how my money spent
Making that maximum wage
While they sally from alley
Like a third quarter rally, saying
Why don't you act your age?
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Nah U dah, ah-ooo, ah-ooo
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Nah U dah
Nah U Dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Nah U dah, ah-ooo, ah-ooo
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Skip deeder, nah U dah
Nah U dah
California group Floral combines dizzying guitar work with frenetic drumming for head-spinning, deeply complex post-rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 19, 2020
