For Squirrels - Disenchanted Lyrics
Quiet little boy, your hand in her pocket,There's no reason for the sun today,All is quiet and I still can rememberAre we going homeAfter all of the set ups and let downsAfter all of the cities in bagsWill we ever drink milk from a fountainWill we ever be thereHey hey, I don't mind, I don't need much at allI believe that she's out wearing Hit ParadeI believe that she's out of her mindTry and picture your hand on her triggerTry and picture the gunTime is wasting, she answers quite truly,Time is turning, the undertow's strong,Please believe me, I'm telling a tall taleDream weaver comes cleanHey hey, I don't mind, I don't need much at allEverybody had a great bit of funniesEverybody will beg her to stayEyes return her to dreams of the unionHer eyes turn to meAfter all of your set ups and let downsAfter all of your cities in bagsWill we ever drink milk from a fountainWill she ever feelI will never bow to the agesI will never let down my guardAsk for nothing, and you get what you pay forI've got pride insteadHey hey, I don't mind, I don't need much at all
