A Band Room of One's Own Songtext
von Make Believe
A Band Room of One's Own Songtext
My buddy Trouble Anna had a punk band named Bananas
She′s a tornado with teeth and she needs a place to sleep
There's friendly ghosts below her belt inside her belly when she sings
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Under hot lights of open mic night
She′s with Christ against all the stupid Christians Bananas fell apart and Anna finally got her start
Anna made out like a bandit
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Singing in her own strange laughing language
She's with Marx against all the stupid Marxists
Singing "Babies and Old People Look the Most Like Monkeys"
She′s a tornado with teeth and she needs a place to sleep
There's friendly ghosts below her belt inside her belly when she sings
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Under hot lights of open mic night
She′s with Christ against all the stupid Christians Bananas fell apart and Anna finally got her start
Anna made out like a bandit
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Singing in her own strange laughing language
She's with Marx against all the stupid Marxists
Singing "Babies and Old People Look the Most Like Monkeys"
Writer(s): Nathan Kinsella, Timothy John Kinsella, Samuel Thomas Zurick, Robert Burg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com