By Torpedo or Crohn’s

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Sleeping late, I Hear the sad horns of labor trucks sigh My neighbor walks by High heels click dry Like half a proud horse down Brook I hear somebody's babbling I mistook For a cavalry Whispering "victory" to the sparks in their kindling But, but all their green woods wet and unmet As of yet by the gases aflame Pressing against the pending physics of my passed down last name Living in the tear between two spaces condemned In one of the many places you're not, I am Hiding from my friends in the bathroom at Thrift Town To write this tune down [Chorus: Yoni Wolf and Will Oldham] Na na na na na na na na Da na na na na na na na na Just... doesn't... stop Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na na Just... doesn't... stop Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na na Just... doesn't... stop Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na na [Verse 2] Today after lunch I got sick and blew chunks All over my new shoes In a lot behind Whole Foods This is a new kind of blues And what about losing limb or loved one in a duel Dissatisfies you? It seems just as a kid I did not shit my pants much Why start now with this stuff? And man I do not bluff Second caller gets bit by a dog or Jeff Dahmer Kisses or stitches? No mitt for these pitches Lone Pone one master of the cheap pun If I'm not raw I'm just a bit underdone But I'd be OK, cool as a rail If they just let us have health food in hell [Chorus: Yoni Wolf and Will Oldham] Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na na Just... doesn't... stop Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na na Just... doesn't... stop Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na na Just... doesn't... stop Da da da da na na na na Da na na na [Verse 3] Good heavens background radiation and the black arts awaiting Not the same since I switched my hair part and started shaving Got hexed, my hidden hair gone corners Oh, I'll never be a joiner lifelong local foreigner I Raw lung homegrown fake in coed naked choir Second tenor highest riser blessed clever compromiser I'll be proudly mouthing "watermelon" every song I put the phone to my ear, but all's I hear's a dial tone Will they map my skull and wrap my bones when my wig is gone? Hmmm? I'll go unknown by torpedo or Crohn's Only those evil live to see their own likeness in stone My brother said that [Chorus: Yoni Wolf and Will Oldham] Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na na Just... doesn't... stop Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na na Just... doesn't... stop Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na na Just... doesn't... stop Da da da da na na na na Da na na na na na na na [Pre-Outro] I can decide While I'm alive I'll feel alive And what's next? I guess I'll know when I've gotten there While I'm alive I'll feel alive And what's next? I guess I'll know when I've gotten there [Outro: Will Oldham] Mmmmm, ooh
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