Orange Ball of Hate Songtext
von The Mountain Goats

When I hear the screeching weather vane
In the wild wind and the hissing rain
I know that one of us, I′m not saying who,
Has got rocks in her head
As the rain comes through the open window
But you don't think so

I sure do love you
I sure do love you


When I notice that the radio is broken
I see you standing there in the doorway soaking
The water drizzles off of you down to the floor
And I say that I don′t want to live in New England anymore
Some flower petals stick to your skin
I grab hold of your hip, and I pull you in

When the building establishes control
When the thunder from the north begins to roll down our way
I know I've been right all along
And you start singing that stupid children's song
You think I don′t know it
But I just don′t feel like singing it

I sure do love you
I sure do love you