Lyrics:Pictures Of Matchstick Men - Dream Medley
|Pictures Of Matchstick Men - Dream Medley|
|By: They Might Be Giants|
An unusually drunk audience: MILLI VANILLI JF: We had a request for Pictures of Matchstick Men I believe...Ted Nugent was in the band, right? Status Quo was the band. Hey man, yeah, if you don't want to hear this fuckin' song, you can go outside for three minutes, okay? We're tired of hearing all you whinin', moanin', complainin', we're sittin' up here workin' overtime figuring out songs we don't even fuckin' know how to play. Just shut the fuck up.
When I look into the skies I see your eyes a funny kind of yellow I rush home to bed I soak my head I see your face underneath my pillow
Pictures of matchstick men and you All I ever see is them and you Only trouble is, gee whiz I'm dreamin' my life away
I need you so that I could die I love you so and that is why Whenever I'm with you, all I have to do is Dream, dream, dream, dream Dream
JF: Ladies and gentlemen, on the drums, is Dr. JD Feinberg. The lowest of the low, Tony "mo-money" Maimone and on the keyboards, over on the side, Kurt "Heart-throb" Hoffman. On the accordion, it's Mr. John Linnell, ladies and gentlemen. JL: Over there it's, Diamond Dog Flansburgh. And that's it, that's all you get.