chin chin & muck muck
Singer:devendra banhart
i had a lot of young boys
and we taught each other dearly how to love
all i got's are things that sag
but it really ain't so bad
no it really ain't so bad
look at the neighbors with their long blonde hair
makin' their money at the renaissance fair
they live under your dress in a massengilic mess
the neighbors will hear you
the neighbors will hear you
the neighbors will hear you
the neighbors will hear you
a glass eye tends to the garden in your breast singin'
mama you're a dog too dull to bite
hides her bells in emptiness
and i ain't afraid to fight
well steal my face i do declare
this might be a start of a new affair
i'm gonna braid exotic birds in your hair
'cause i see wildfire everywhere
all my thoughts are hairs
runnin' slowly down the lilac slope
we're tryin' not to scare
as we descend on them like vultures through the fog
give heals time to wound as we lazily spoon
bend me over bend me back my bow
and i'll grant you every wish
glue my belly to your gibbous rainbow