Sexy Coughing
Album: They Are Burning Sheep... Again
By: BlindOutfit
By: BlindOutfit
Duration
5:07
Genres
Description
This is a free thought formed ditty with only the chorus having been written down before recording. Everyone feels like "OK, I'm here, so now what?" I wanted to capture an introverts silly meanderings around a fret board and mind. I feel I accomplished this task.
Lyrics
Sexy coughing girl of the moment. Saucy illicit wavings on nearby street corners; to a bus that I wasn't on. I waved to your back so I could write it down, end this song. I think you are like me on some kinda trip. Inside you're lost inside, inside your lost inside this peculiar bit. Your smiley face shirt told me, hey we should hook up and get ourselves the firetruck out of this cloud trench. OK, I'm here, hey, so now what? OK, I'm here, hey, so now what? My therapists cat told me I am sane. Me too. I don't even know what's goin' on but the voices tell me you do. If I went rightly out of my head would you promise to be the one. To be disarming like you usually are, cause, yeah, hey, I have a gun. If I went rightly out of my head would you promise to be true. And not just 'cause the gun is pointed, and not just 'cause the gun is pointed. No just cause. No just cause. You tell me that the gun is pointed at me and I say, "What?" It is pointed at you. You say the gun is pointed at me and I say it is pointed at you, I'm confused. I'm confused. OK, I'm here, hey so now what? OK, I'm here, hey so now what? We used to pack ourselves a pack of wraps and five dollars to cover a smoky memory lapse through coffeed waters. Yeah coffeed waters. In a dusty chapel to the absurd and wonderful. If I went right out my house now I couldn't tell you what we'd do yeah. Can't sit down in a rusty caffeinated house. Can't sit down in a rust coffee house. Can't sit down in a rust coffee house and imbibe chemicals with you. Yeah, imbibe chemicals with you. OK, I'm here. HEY! So now what? OK, I'm here. HEY! So now what?
