Texty: Wye Oak. Please Concrete.
I can please concrete by walking
But you?re not hearing
What I?m saying, when I?m talking
I always think I?m right
I?m all right
I can teach the street by guessing
When the hosts are not exactly where I?m stepping
Go in and knowing where, not over there
And I can touch TV by looking
But you're spading at three colors system failing
We see red, yellow, blue not maroon
We see red, yellow, blue
I can please concrete by walking
But you?re not hearing
What I?m saying, when I?m talking
I always think I?m right
I?m all right
I only said goodnight
But you?re not hearing
What I?m saying, when I?m talking
I always think I?m right
I?m all right
I can teach the street by guessing
When the hosts are not exactly where I?m stepping
Go in and knowing where, not over there
And I can touch TV by looking
But you're spading at three colors system failing
We see red, yellow, blue not maroon
We see red, yellow, blue
I can please concrete by walking
But you?re not hearing
What I?m saying, when I?m talking
I always think I?m right
I?m all right
I only said goodnight
Wye Oak