Trying to notice The feeling of chewing gum Fingers are shaking The air's cold and my tongue is numb Look up and see her Breathing on a megaphone What is she saying The sounds dull and we're all alone
Come and get some pancakes There's plenty for us all We'll eat 'em on the ceiling And flip them off the wall Come and get some pancakes There's plenty for us all We'll eat 'em on the ceiling And flip them off the wall
Trying to taste them The flavor's marked in deep red ink Can't really see them The letters are small and all bright pink Where does the stamp go I never tried to mail myself Losing a price tag Is more reason to sell myself
Come and get some pancakes There's plenty for us all We'll eat them on the ceiling And flip them off the wall Come and get some pancakes There's plenty for us all We'll eat them on the ceiling And flip them off the wallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.