So Much So Much - Squirtgun

No one’s got the time, and then it’s noon

He’s all maroon and blank as the eyes of a rooster moon

Blue-hearted science or a raindrop’s whale

He’ll sail out past the plankton

Roaring to the surface with Japan coming up

Like a terrorist for breakfast or a wire in his heart

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Maybe he could eat another shoe

He thinks he’ll fly again, down where the goldfish die

He could rhyme it with an offhand word

But then h’d never get a scond breath

Or he would murder on a glitter pirate ship

With a mallet and a sparrow and a coin-op lower lip

Take a breath or he would murder on a glitter pirate ship

With a mallet and a sparrow and a coin-op lower lip

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

The mirror’s coughing up an image that hates you

Hearing every missing beat and never a breakthrough

Needle or a haystack, you can see where it gets you now

Oh yeah

There’s so much to being a fly

Oh yeah, there’s so much to being a wall

Oh yeah, there’s so much to being a crank

Oh yeah, there’s so much to wondering why

Oh yeah, there’s so much to being a wall

Oh yeah, there’s so much to being a crank

Oh yeah, there’s so much to being a fly

Oh yeah, there’s so much to being so much