Текст песни Eels - I Write The B-Sides
Eels - I Write The B-Sides слова песни
I write the B-sidesThat make a small portion of the world cryI like the seasideAnd singing songs that make you not wanna dieThrow a stone into the seaAnd wait for it to come back to meBetter get out on the boatCause someone told me that stones don`t floatI like to sit out backAnd look up at the squirrels in the treesThey don`t like radio tracksAnd they don`t ever talk down to meThrow a nod up in the tree (?)Gonna fall right back on meWell these guys know who they areAnd what they need`s in their own backyardOooh ooohI like to flay in snowI stick my hand in, now where did it goIt might be mighty coldBut that`s all part of not doing what you`re told