Buffalo Tomato - Animal Collective

Snow was enough

Let them eat it

Little thing that was a good remit

Oh, you’re just a genial pomade faker

In the background was our perfect love

Don’t be like the salary man, man, man, man

We are positive

Opposite of what I’m feeling

Hopefully I won’t forget to breathe out there

Trust the people though I am not like them

For a second

Wouldn’t you rethink, it’s a futile type we’re making

Took 'em around like he’s hiding out

There is something I’ve done, done, I’ve done

I’ve done, done, I’ve done, I’ve done, done, done

I wish somebody can

Oh, there’s only clear and blue

You aren’t feeling better, either pink or blue

You want better, you want better, you want better

You want better, you want

I know what you’re thinking

See, you call the others sometimes too

Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweetheart, sweetheart

Sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart

Still glow

Ship

Stars, stars, stars