Squealer - Ty Segall

Squealer

Get outta here

Feeler

Is in the rear

I’m stuck in my

Old shoes waiting

For that finger feeling

Come on over me

Jackson Square

I spent a year

Hot soup waiting

Inside your ear

Fumbling standing

Oh I’m sitting down

Cut my finger

Hurts to push it down

And I feel it

And I see it

Do you believe it?

That’s right

Looser

Come stay awhile

With your feet up

Let’s make a child

Like a bedroom

All full of stuff

In ten years, come make a smile

I see it

I feel it

Do you believe it?

I’ll believe it

That’s right