Texty písní Courtney Barnett

Courtney Barnett

Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn, it's Wednesday morning

It needs a cut but I leave it growing

All different sizes and all shades of green

Slashing it down just seems kind of mean

In a way it's a a shame you get a way

Thinking it's just a game

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use?

At the end of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name

But I'm sure it's a bore being you

I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying

I make mistakes until I get it right

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye

I don't agree with that, why can't we just talk nice?

Oh! The calamity, I wanna go to sleep for an eternity

Who am I to deny myself a pawn?

Oh! The humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity

But I'm sure it's a bore being you

I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying

I make mistakes until I get it right

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye

I used to hate myself but now I think I'm alright

I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying

I make mistakes until I get it right

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye

I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire