Song Description
A Song about fatigue brought on by the constant need to compete with one's peers.
Song Length |
2:11 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative, Pop - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Subject |
Home, Capitalism |
Similar Artists |
The Talking Heads, Jack Johnson |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Every time that Jodie panics, which to be honest is a lot because she's highly strung and she's such a silly one, tremendous, tremulous shakes - she feels her bones ache. The kids have flown the nest and now the nest's a pit of snakes
Keytones smell like pear drops
Keytones smell like pear drops
I've been watching television, for inspiration while I try to build my modern kitchen - can't stand my friend's derision. Swear to god I hear thenm grinning. I want to be a winner, when the hell do I start winning?
Keytones smell like pear drops
Keytones smell like pear drops
I've been loving without protection despite the fact that I can barely raise the inclination, with all this drink I'm drinking. With all this shit I'm drinking you know, I feel I'm sinking. It's midnight on the motorway, the lights are blinking. I don't want to be one of those men who sees himself go to seed and sees himself recede with every principle conceded. I'm not conceited - just want a place to place my feet for once somewhere within this world where I am not defeated/