Papi Hears The Ocean

The Band's Visit

    Continues after the ad

    [Papi]
    I don't know, with the girls, I don't know what to do
    I don't know where to start
    I'm smarter up here than I am down here
    And up here, I'm not too smart

    They might say one thing or another
    They might have smiled at me once or twice
    If they have breasts and they're not my mother
    Then all I hear is

    And the hands get heavy, oh the hands
    I don't know what to do with the hands or the feet
    Frozen in fear like a deer with the lights
    In their eyes in the middle of the street

    She might be wanting to get touchy-feely
    She might be talking to me really nice
    She might as well be speaking swahili
    'Cause all I hear is

    Continues after the ad

    And my tongue gets big
    And I can't move my knees
    And my eyeballs freeze
    And all I see's a tunnel
    And there's cotton in my head
    My legs are full of lead
    And my brain goes deader than the dead sea
    Dead, dead

    Dead in the mind and I find that I kind of
    Go into an infantile trance
    I'm peeing in my - not literally - peeing in my
    But, you know, I may as well be - peeing in my

    Then I lose my wits
    And my lights go off
    I get all sticky in the pits
    And I smell like falafel
    And my ears get hot
    And I feel real awful
    And all I hear is

    Dead, dead, dead!
    Belly up, going round
    Sinking down, down, down
    Like a schmuck

    Dead in the head
    Dead in the water
    Dead in a magical sea
    Full of suck!

    Go ahead and tell me I should keep on trying
    Go ahead and tell me I should break the ice
    I'll be standing here, deaf and dying
    And all I'll hear is

    Song details

    Composition:

    Did you see an error?

    Enviar revisão