Lyrics:Ana Ng (Demo)
| Ana Ng (Demo) |
| By: They Might Be Giants |
| Year: 1987 |
Make a hole with a pistol at point-blank range Through the name of this town in a desktop globe Exit wound in a foreign nation That's where she is and I can just picture it My apartment looks upside down from there Water spirals the wrong way down the drain And her voice is a backwards record It's like a whirlpool, and it never ends Ana Ng and I are getting old And we still haven't walked in the glow Of each other's majestic presence Listen Ana hear my words They're the ones you would think I would say If there was a me for you Alone at the '64 World's Fair Eighty dolls yelling "Small girl after all" Who was at the DuPont Pavilion? Why was the bench still warm? Who had been there? Or the time when the storm brought down the wires Every phone in town was listening And in back of the edge of hearing There was a voice, this is what it was saying: Ana Ng and I are getting old And we still haven't walked in the glow Of each other's majestic presence Listen Ana hear my words They're the ones you would think I would say If there was a me for you When I was driving once I saw this painted on a bridge: "I don't want everything, I just want your half" |
