New Orphan Asylum For Spirited Deerchildren Lyrics

Deerhoof New Orphan Asylum For Spirited Deerchildren

Why would you shoot my Bambis?
How could you shoot my bambis?
Why would you shoot my Bambis?

Don't, don't

Murder man, murder man, dollar man
Murder man, murder man, dollar man

Why would you hurt my Bambis?
How would you hurt my Bambis?
Why would you hurt my Bambis?

Don't, don't

What did my Bambis do to you?
What did my Bambis do to you?
What did my Bambis do to you?

Don't, don't

You gotta be good, you gotta be good
You gotta be good, you gotta be good
You gotta be good, you gotta be good

The hardest part was knowing that
Both parents were still alive
The hardest part was knowing that
Both parents were still alive