Текст песни They Might Be Giants - Bangs
They Might Be Giants - Bangs слова песни
BangsAbove your eyes your hair hangsBlow my mind your royal flyness I dig your bangsBangsTo drape across your foreheadTo swing concordant angles as you incline your headOnce with a girl I fell in love sometime ago now she had...BangsAre that on which the world hangsIm only holding your hand so I can look at your bangsBangsAre like a pocket t-shirtAs casual as that while fully intentionalAnd in case you think Im here cause I like making chit chatJust remember what I said the moneys under your hatBangsAre that on which the world hangsIm only holding your hand so I can look at your bangsBangsAbove your eyes your hair hangsBlow my mind your royal flyness I dig your bangsBangsTo drape across your foreheadTo swing concordant angles as you incline your headAnd although I like you anyway, check out your haircutA proscenium to stage a face that needs no makeupBangsAre that on which the world hangsIm only holding your hand so I can look at your bangsIm only holding your hand so I can look at your bangs