Indie Experimental Rock
p.y..g...m....y.....
Lyrics
Baby Love Guns/JFK
pitch was the sky,
that the window reflected only,
me but no others,
without a clue,
I was alone,
the tracks ran under,
panic kissed me,
(me but no other),
alone I was,
now without her
this eeyore gonna get married,
he's gonna get some love,
i'm gonna buy him a flower,
the one that he deserves,
and if he don't even got that love,
i'll try for him,
i'm gonna give him all the love that he deserves
then a door opened,
while my eyes gasped,
the feet motioned,
running so far I,
finally stopped,
purging through doors,
alone in my,
soul something sung,
he's gonna get married,
she's wearing her nice pink dress,
i'll buy him a flower,
she's wearing her pillbox hat,
he's gonna get married,
let me tell you they blew his mind,
i'll buy him a flower,
she's alone at the laundry mat
he's gonna get married
pin the tail on an alibi,
pin a tail on this sad divorce,
there's no donkeys in this parade,
just one lonely heart
