Текст песни They Might Be Giants - Fibber Island
They Might Be Giants - Fibber Island слова песни
Here on Fibber IslandWe strum rubber guitarsOur friends live on MarsAnd we sew buttons on our carsHere on Fibber IslandOur house is made of pieOur dog is two miles wideAnd all he talks about is pieHere on Fibber IslandWe swim on the groundWheels are square, not roundWe eat chocolate by the poundHere on Fibber Island (here on Fibber Island)No one sings along (no one sings along)We just ride giraffes (we just ride giraffes)And wear bicycles for hats (bicycles for hats)To get to Fibber Island (oooooh)You just close your eyes (oooooh)Start fibbin` in your mind (oooooh)And see what you can find (oooooh)Here on Fibber IslandWe hide mittens in our hairYou might need to stareTo see the mittens in our hairCome to Fibber IslandAnd strum rubber guitarsMeet our friends from MarsAnd sew buttons on our cars