You have never been there
Till youve heard the fat girl sing
Then nothing else matters
Everything just pales within Hanging 'round the corners
Shoutin' at the top of your voice
Sing, you little fuckers
Sing like you got no choice I believe, its true
We are everywhere
And I feel the wind
And it feels so high There really is no purpose
Definitely is no need
To go running 'round the houses
Like a racehorse on speed I believe again
We are everything
And I feel the wind
And it gets so high Come on, baby, lets go
Ooh, come on, baby, lets go And you say where to, I say, I dont know
I just need to run and you need it too
And I catch your eye
And I feel the wind and it feels so high Were planting up the acorns
Wondering to where theyll lead
Were planting up the acorns
Wondering to where theyll seed Come on, baby, lets go
Yeah, come on, baby, lets go
You say where to
I say, I dont know