Untied Songtext
von Superchunk

I stand on one end of the board
She drops the rock hard on the other end
And i′m flying through the air
And it's a trip i never planned

And i didn′t bring much with me
You wouldn't let me bring much with me
But you're riding now beside me
So where will we land?


Chorus (x2)
Pull the string and i come untied

It′s always me coming to your door
With some stuff i found in the trash
And these things i brought you before
Well i guess they didn′t match

So now whenever you are down
Take me down with you

Chorus

What's the use if this thing has died?