Hilikus
12/04/05, 01:34 PM
kind of a folky feel, i dont really think it seems to great without you being able to hear the vocal melody and stuff but tell me what you think
Did you ever wonder, what’s going on in those houses with their lights on
When you ride your bike, in the middle of the night and see those yellow windows
As a mother scolds her children she says “I’m about to explode”
“I’ve been letting you do what you want to do, I think its time I put my foot down”
And she put it down, oh yes she put it down
This is my garden, I want you to know
You’re helping it grow
On the corner of two streets a woman stops to call her husband from a phone booth
“Darling, I got out of work late, I won’t have dinner done by the time you get home”
He yelled and he carried one, what would she do, oh what would she do?
She yelled “I’ve had enough of your shit, I’m leaving you”
And she left, oh yeah she left
This is my garden, I want you to know
You’re helping it grow
Well each of you are a flower, each of you are a seed
And each of them is a weed that you’re slowly weeding out
I hope they don’t come back and ruin your reputation
I hope they don’t come back and ruin your condition
Well each of you are a flower, each of you are a seed
And each of them is a weed that you’re slowly weeding out
Did you ever wonder, what’s going on in those houses with their lights on
When you ride your bike, in the middle of the night and see those yellow windows
As a mother scolds her children she says “I’m about to explode”
“I’ve been letting you do what you want to do, I think its time I put my foot down”
And she put it down, oh yes she put it down
This is my garden, I want you to know
You’re helping it grow
On the corner of two streets a woman stops to call her husband from a phone booth
“Darling, I got out of work late, I won’t have dinner done by the time you get home”
He yelled and he carried one, what would she do, oh what would she do?
She yelled “I’ve had enough of your shit, I’m leaving you”
And she left, oh yeah she left
This is my garden, I want you to know
You’re helping it grow
Well each of you are a flower, each of you are a seed
And each of them is a weed that you’re slowly weeding out
I hope they don’t come back and ruin your reputation
I hope they don’t come back and ruin your condition
Well each of you are a flower, each of you are a seed
And each of them is a weed that you’re slowly weeding out