Broken Social Scene Bandwitch
(Put the little kids in the corner with their face and
their eyes in the corner)
My favorite band, is a witch.
Find themselves in poet corners, and they still like to
dick.
It?s of course, they?re afraid. It?s a fine,
complicate.
You can find, demonstrate. Slip along, demon ways.
My favorite band, is a witch.
Find themselves with perfect mornings, and they still
try to live.
The menstration. Pull it surprised a masterbation. A
little morning cries
I wish on thievery of corners. Admit the cries I know
he?s saying I know he?s saying so tired
They?ll have to put the little kids in the corner with
there eyes and face on the floor.
You?re so f..cked up now. You?re f..cked up now.
Put the little kids in the corner with there eyes and
face on the floor.
Put the little kids in the corner with there eyes and
face on the floor.
I know you want me to keep on going
You want me to keep on going.
And you know wherever I am..
