Lyrics:Don't Let's Start (Live NYC)
| Don't Let's Start (Live NYC) |
| By: They Might Be Giants |
| Year: 1994 |
Don't, don't, don't let's start This is the worst part Could believe for all the world That you're my precious little girl But don't, don't, don't let's start I've got a weak heart And I don't get around how you get around When you are alone You are the cat, you are the phone You are an animal The words I'm singing now Mean nothing more than "meow" To an animal Wake up and smell the cat food In your bank account Don't try to stop the tail That wags the hound D, world destruction Over an overture N, do I need Apostrophe T, need this torture? Don't, don't, don't let's start This is the worst part Could believe for all the world That you're my precious little girl But don't, don't, don't let's start I've got a weak heart And I don't get around how you get around No one in the world Ever gets what they want And that is beautiful Everybody dies Frustrated and sad And that is beautiful They want what they're not And I wish they would stop Saying Deputy Dawg dog a ding dang depadepa Deputy Dawg dog a ding dang depadepa D, world destruction Over an overture N, do I need Apostrophe T, need this torture? Don't, don't, don't let's start This is the worst part Could believe for all the world That you're my precious little girl But don't, don't, don't let's start I've got a weak heart And I don't get around how you get around I don't want to live in this world Aaaaaah Don't, don't, don't let's start This is the worst part Could believe for all the world That you're my precious little girl But don't, don't, don't let's start I've got a weak heart And I don't get around how you get around |
