Текст песни «They Might Be Giants - Ana Ng»

"ANA NG" by
They Might Be Giants
from Lincoln

Make a hole with a gun perpindicular
To the name of this town in a desktop world
Exit wounds in a foreign nation
Showing the home of the one this was written for.
My apartment looks upside down from here
Water Spirals the wrong way out the sink
And her voice is a broken record
It's like a whirlpool and it never ends.

CHORUS

Ana Ng and I are getting old and we still haven't
Walked in the glow of each other's majestic prescence.
Listen Ana, hear my words, there the ones you would
Think I would say if there was a me for you.

All alone at the 64 world's fair
80 dolls yelling 'small girl after all'
Who was at the dupont pavillion?
Why was the bench still warm? Who had been there?
Or the time when the star tangled up the wire
To the horn on the pole at the bus depot
In the back at the edge of hearing
These are the words that the voice was repeating.

CHORUS

Bridge-spoken
When I was Driving once I saw this painted on a bridge.
'I don't want the world. I just want your half'