Artist: they might be giants
Song: bangs
Album:
Bangs
Above your eyes your hair hangs
Blow my mind your royal flyness
I dig your bangs
Bangs
To drape across your forehead
To swing concordant angles
As you incline your head
Once with a girl I fell in love
Sometime ago now she had
Bangs
Are that on which the world hangs
I?m only holding your hand
So I can look at your bangs
Bangs
Are like a pocket T-shirt
As casual as that while
Fully intentional
And in case you think
I?m here 'cause I like making chit chat
Just remember what I said
The money?s under your hat
Bangs
Are that on which the world hangs
I?m only holding your hand
So I can look at your bangs
Bangs
Above your eyes your hair hangs
Blow my mind your royal flyness
I dig your bangs
Bangs
To drape across your forehead
To swing concordant angles
As you incline your head
And although I liked you anyway
Check out your haircut
A proscenium to stage a face
That needs no makeup
Bangs
Are that on which the world hangs
I?m only holding your hand
So I can look at your bangs
I?m only holding your hand
So I can look at your bangs
