Eels
Текст песни Daisythrough Concrete

Wake up the dying
Don"t wake up the dead
Change what your saying
Don"t change what you"ve said
Now that its time that
I got out of bed

When I walk myself
Down sycamore street
The sun beats down
No shoes on my feet
And I stumble on
A daisy through concrete

Pink and brown babies
In pink stroller cars
Know that it"s good
They don"t care where they are
They know that home
Doesn"t feel very far

When I walk myself
Down sycamore street
The sun beats down
No shoes on my feet
And I stumble on
A daisy through concrete

Here we go, oh yeah
That"s how I like it

Airplane is flying up in the sky
Making a pattern
With the white lines
Looks like a heart
Or maybe a pie

When I walk myself
Down sycamore street
The sun beats down
No shoes on my feet
And I stumble on
A daisy through concrete
A daisy through concrete