Bowls - The 88

I don’t believe anybody else

Fantasy, falling for yourself I, I

And don’t believe anything you like

Got to keep pulling at your life I, I

I feel like I’m 18

With the bowls on the scene

And the big poster wet dream

Wating for my by the way

Praying for a runaway

I had songs in my throat

I had the t.v.

remote

And when a box would come

I could always ask for some

Lazy eyes would just slip out from their…

Please don’t tear off my head

The things that I said

Only make me see god

And if I keep calling from the back

Turn to see anybody crack I, I

I got my knees stuck up in my head

But then you know all the things I said I, I

I feel like I’m 18

With the bowls on the scene

And the big poster wet dream

Wating for my by the way

Praying for a runaway

I had songs in my throat

I had the t.v.

remote

And when a box would come

I could always ask for some

Lazy eyes would just slip out from their…

Please don’t tear off my head

The things that I said

Only make me see god

I feel like I’m 18

With the bowls on the scene

And the big poster wet dream

Wating for my by the way

Praying for a runaway

I had songs in my throat

I had the t.v.

remote

And when a box would come

I could always ask for some

Lazy eyes would just slip out from their…

Please don’t tear off my head

The things that I said

Only make me see god

Oh but…

Please don’t tear off my head

The things that I said

Only make me see god, god, god