Only To Come Across Pleasant Meadows And Madames - Frog Eyes

Kicking up the past the dusting of the ash

The temperature is soaring 'til the radios breaks come on (in the highest house

in the whole city)

When the radial cracks and the mail is sacked

And rusty old bear has got to think meadows, meadows, meadows, meadows, madames,

meadows, and all the finest things

Listen it’s a billion an ape

Got a million tons (of monkeys) great

Let’s celebrate with the lights down low (said the hunter to the thief)

Oh oh night breaks on everyone oh oh (thought the thief without the gun)

I hope I think of something better think of something quick (the old hunter

remembered)

Yeller had a beautiful girl who made her bellows the same

And then a girl on a flame (on fire)

A virtuoso come on (those were the days)

I can’t imagine a flame I can’t imagine the frauds

I can’t imagine the shirt so better think of meadows, meadows, meadows, meadows,

madames, meadows, and all the finest things

Thinking on the medical mile it was a medical mile

It was a horrible (and Transatlantic) tile come on

Night breaks on everyone

You got a cake for your birthday

And it’s all on your chest and it’s all on your chest and you got tears

For the rest of the year

Oh that happens to everyone

Of love to lie down striking out upon my face

When you think in love when you think in love when you think in love

And realize the night breaks on everyone, everyone, and everyone but me

I hope I think of something better think of something quick