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Vampire Weekend
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Finger Back
Bend the finger back, snap! Break it in a paper towel Break it clean in half, set it straight Hit me with a wood bat, Hit me with a canister Just found my soul, drive away
Bend the finger back, snap! Owwww, owwww, owwww Hurt for days Hit me with a wood bat Hit me like a Yankee Like a son of freedom, never had a slave
She said, 'I'll kill you idiots, put Tommy on the line' She took me to an alley where the sun will never shine Everybody wants you, but baby you are mine Baby, you're not anybody's fool
Listen with a heart attack The industry is calling You can show me where to find a surgeon's knife Visit every now How did I do the punishment? The punishment I needed all my life
Bend the finger back, snap! Owwww, owwwww, owwww First draft
Listen to the motor And listen to the ambulance It's harder letting me for being wired
She said, 'I'll kill you idiots, put Tommy on the line' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Sympathy that early, the sun will never shine Everybody wants you, but baby you are mine Baby, you're not anybody's fool
You know that I'm awakened and the road down is wide A sense of curiosity and yes, they coincide Everyone was shy, we took 'em for a ride Baby, you're not anybody's fool
Bend the finger back, snap! Break your hip, break your toe Break it til your left hand's straight Hit me with a wood bat, Hit me with a canister Just found my soul, drive away
Bend the finger back, snap! Owwww, owwww, owwww Hurt for days Hit me with a wood bat Hit me like a Yankee Like a son of freedom, never had a slave
She said, 'I'll kill you idiots, put Tommy on the line' Sympathy that early, the sun will never shine Everybody wants you, but baby you are mine Baby, you're not anybody's fool
The obstacle is broken and intelligence is fine The city getting down like a country in decline Every once and now I look you in the eyes Baby, you're not anybody's fool
[Batshit Ezra Koenig spoken word interlude] See ya next year in Jerusalem You know, the one at 103rd and Broadway? Cause this Orthodox girl fell in love with the guy at the falafel shop And why not? Should she have averted her eyes and just stared at the laminated poster of the Dome of the Rock?
And then blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, bloooood And then blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, bloooood
Remembrances of holy days in Tarrytown and Rye I don't wanna live like this, but I don't wanna die
Remembrances of generous hearts that couldn't bear to try I don't wanna live like this, but I don't wanna die
Remembrances of holy days in Tarrytown and Rye I don't wanna live like this, but I don't wanna die
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