Drinking Out Of Cups by Dan Deacon
Drinking Out Of Cups lyrics
What does this guy think he's an Indian?
What is he a goddam asshole what the fuck is he doin'?
Not ever, no way. Now he's Johnny Hammersticks.
Hammerin' away like he's friggin' Tommy Noble.
What the hell is he doin?
Thinks he's...
Thinks he's got it going bossa nova.
No way hehe no way. What is this garbage?
What is this?
Oh I'm king of the trees. I'm the tree meister.
I count on them.
Well sometimes I prague I like to stealist.
Yeah right. Yeah right.
This guy's a faggot.
This guy's some sort of faggot indian in the teepee.
This guy thinks he captain knots.
Thinks he's captain tying knots.
When everyone needs some knots tied they go to him.
BULLSHIT!!! Bullshit they shh.
Bull... His woman's such a bitch.
Thinks he's Miss sand.
Drinkin' outta cups. Bein' a bitch.
I bet her fist. I bet her featalusque... BAARRRRGD.
Pattarska pallalala a little kid in the background
fuckin' goin crazaahahahahhay.
Who's this guy? Mister Balloons. Mr. Balloonhands.
nn No way. No way! Get real. Like those things.
Mr. Walkway. Mr. Walkdownme I'm the walkway.
Lead me to the building. Fuck you. 5, 6, 4, 3.
Yeah right. Here's some stupid bitch.
Who paid for that floor?
Not me. No way. Never payin for no floor ever again.
Not once. Not never. Nnnope. Who's chair is that?
Who brought that goddam chair here?
That's not my chair. Not my chair not my problem.
That's what I say.
No way. Stupid dresses.
Stupid flowers. Lighthouses rule.
If you don't like the lighthouse, you suck.
What is this Seahorse Captain?
What a Sssseahorse seashell party?
Who didn't invite me?
Why didn't I get invited Seahorse Seahell.
What is this? Get real. I'm in love with the seahorses.
I'm in love with them.
They're so beautiful and cute.
I'm in love with the seahorses.
They're fuckin unreal I love them.
They're like all the clocks I love em.
I love seahorses, and I love lookin' at em', and I love
seashells.
I love seashell things.
I love things with seashells and seahorses on em' like
blankets and towels and little bags. I love em'.
Seahorses forever.
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