Jeff Mangum Up And Over We Go
Up and over we go, through the wave and undertow
I will float until I learn how to swim
Inside my mother in a garbage bin
Until I find myself again, again oh woah-woah-wo-a-oh
Up and over we go, mouths open wide and spilling slow
I will spit until I learn how to speak
Up to the doorway as the sideboards creak
With them ever proclaiming me, me oh woah-woah-wo-a-oh
Up and over we go
This is the part of the song where I didn't write any lyrics
I will shout until they know what I mean
I mean the marriage of a dead dog sing
And a synthetic flying machine, machine oh woah-woah-wo-a-oh
