The Quickers Arrive - Guided By Voices

Games in the playhouse

No union is small

Inside a thick house

To hide from it all

But out in the sizes

Where soon it may be

Greater alive

The quickers arrive

Kind of the fence

And character prize

«We'l have none of that»

No quicker surprise

But out in the sizes

Where soon it may be

Greater alive

The quickers arrive

Came a blast

From the spores of creation

Driven off by twos

For elsewhere

The quickers arrive

The quickers arrive

The quickers arrive..