Arboreally Yours Songtext
von AWAP
Arboreally Yours Songtext
Buff arms, ripped legs
Are no use with an empty head
Open mouth, closed mind
Opinions flow from your behind
So far, so what
Is that really all you′ve got?
No words and just noise
It must be great to be one of the boys
Look closer and see
Can't see the wood for the trees
Look closer and see
Can′t see the wood for those
More drink, more drugs
Look down your nose at conformist mugs
Your life's so great
It's the rest make you irate
They′re all the same
Not fit to breathe your name
Don′t fret, don't frown
Hope you enjoy your crown
So maybe I′m jealous
Yeah, it could have been me
I'm the wood cutter
Here to chop your tree
Maybe I′m jealous
Yeah, should it be me?
I'm the wood cutter
Here to chop your tree
The branch in my eye distorts my view
Projects all my fears, my fears, my fears back at you
The branch in my eye distorts my view
Projects my fears, my fears, my fears back at you
A-go! A-go!
A-go! A-go!
A-go! A-go!
A-go! A-go!
Ooh, Suella Braverman
Ooh, Suella Braverman
You′re a racist cunt!
The branch in my eye distorts my view
Projects my fears, my fears, my fears back at you
The branch in my eye distorts my view
Projects my fears, my fears, my fears back at you
I'm lost in the forest
All alone
The girl was never there
I'm lost in the forest
Are no use with an empty head
Open mouth, closed mind
Opinions flow from your behind
So far, so what
Is that really all you′ve got?
No words and just noise
It must be great to be one of the boys
Look closer and see
Can't see the wood for the trees
Look closer and see
Can′t see the wood for those
More drink, more drugs
Look down your nose at conformist mugs
Your life's so great
It's the rest make you irate
They′re all the same
Not fit to breathe your name
Don′t fret, don't frown
Hope you enjoy your crown
So maybe I′m jealous
Yeah, it could have been me
I'm the wood cutter
Here to chop your tree
Maybe I′m jealous
Yeah, should it be me?
I'm the wood cutter
Here to chop your tree
The branch in my eye distorts my view
Projects all my fears, my fears, my fears back at you
The branch in my eye distorts my view
Projects my fears, my fears, my fears back at you
A-go! A-go!
A-go! A-go!
A-go! A-go!
A-go! A-go!
Ooh, Suella Braverman
Ooh, Suella Braverman
You′re a racist cunt!
The branch in my eye distorts my view
Projects my fears, my fears, my fears back at you
The branch in my eye distorts my view
Projects my fears, my fears, my fears back at you
I'm lost in the forest
All alone
The girl was never there
I'm lost in the forest
Writer(s): Aaron Boast, Aaron Sly, Alexander Ratcliffe, Daniel Beadle, Matthew Mason Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com