Lyrics:
your eyes it's time to go
We rub our legs like crickets
Kicking cans and stones
Make it electric
I've got to know I'm still alive
Tonight I want
on new lovers
Who must blush as they brush the hair from their faces
And the crickets know nobody is immune
You assume that I'm wounded because I'm
bark
Crickets are screaming, smoke in the barn
Just like a field snake eating a mouse
Just like a blue gill, hook through its mouth
Down, down in
tried to kill a cricket
With a firecracker on the Fourth of July
I've never done pretty much anything
That didn't have productive quality
What
Tweedle dee dee, tweedle dee dee
Tweedle dee dee, tweedle dee dee
Tweedle tweedle tweedle dee
I'm as happy as can be.
Jimminy cricket, jimminy jack,
feel
It's alright, let's just sit here you and me
We can talk or just listen to crickets
We don't have to say anything
No need to say anything
The grass is overgrowing on the garden rail
And crickets call a chorus I remember well
Calling me, that old familiar thunder
Writing letters I always
crickets wake me
And your breath will light the dawn
But you'll wake up with a thorn in your side
Hey it's only me, you should turn it around
And wake me up
playin' the blues, I'm singin' a song
I'm a long way from where I belong
Sittin' in the long grass
Watchin' the sun go down
Listenin' to the crickets
Far
Cricket, it jumped behind the fridge
It stayed there for two days
The envy sometimes gets to me
Its never sacred rage
You never ask for anything
After dark
I can hear here are
Crickets shimmering lighting flints in sparks
Take me down so low
Take me down in the space of a week
So deep I didn't
After dark
I can hear here are
Crickets shimmering lighting flints in sparks
Take me down so low
Take me down in the space of a week
So deep I didn't
mosquito has an appetite
Jimminy crickets fist full of drink tickets
Blow the king kisses got bed bunk bitches
Holy smokes wrote told ya so
On a post it note
Crickets singing their sound
Golden leaves on the ground
You might find something new that you wouldn't have found
If you never went slow
Only fast
So
in the air
There a cricket sings alone
Ancient songs of home
Where now
Deep in the forest
That no one dares to see or know
A young spark smolders
so few attention
Winston Boy
Oh!
There he is
Wasting no time, packing
Alone
You could mistake the sounds of a clock ticking
For a cricket
Would never dream to shine
The deluge day-dreaming turned to pain
Blades of blood
Rained beneath
Silk teeth
I barked like a cricket flaked like
parlent du gazon, du cricket et du temps
Ils se regardent, et commandent le thé, mais ils se font gruger,
car ils savent pas bien compter
Les anglais en
Gave me hearing and memory
To record nature's melody
I hear the crickets and canaries
And giant hammers pounding
Thunder resounding, and the cry
wake I play that crickets, send out some blessings from me
No more stressing baby we don't smoke nothing less then a G
A hundred grand, a million
drawn on a dusty window pane
A love note lying in the road
A car circling 'round a darkened street
A woman crying on the phone
We are like the crickets
across the yard
Hunting singing crickets
As the first evening stars
Opened up their eyes
And dropped their golden tears
On every windowsill
And always
Kicked to the curb
Lost again
dogs call to sky crickets call back to them
are sun will rise
let the hurt begin
beautiful plane let it rush back in
cry with a business card
Can make a cricket from a parking ticket
Can make a bird from some thrown out words
But he cannot control this herd
'Cause
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