Bangs Songtext

von They Might Be Giants

Bangs- above your eyes your hair hangs
Blow my mind your royal flyness I dig your bangs
Bangs to drape across your forehand to swing
Concarnd angles as you incline your head
Once with a girlI fell love sometime ago now
She had Bangs are that on which the worlds hangs
I'm only holding your hand so I can looks at
Your bangs Bangs are a pocket T- Shirt as casual
As that while fully intentional And in case you think
I'm here cause I like making chit chat Just rememberwhat I said
The money's under your hat And although I like you anyway,
Check out your haircut A proscenium to stage a face
That needs no makeup Bangs are that on which the
World hangs I'm only holding your hand so I can look at
Your bangs