Westie Can Drum (B-side)

Westie Can Drum (B-side) - Pavement (人行道樂隊)

Composer：Stephen Malkmus

Three o' three the seconds they are sequins

And the minute string ravelled 'round the mannequin

Of formless space a party line at last that we can

All embrace and segue to the burning masses

Ten to eleven don't question just get in

I think that we are losing a way

Westie you cannot drum

Half past noon visualize a centaur baying

At the moon his profile is a silver circle

Brings to mind the portraits on the coinages and

Lincoln's beard and why's he got a horse's body

Griffin a cruiser you'll love her you'll lose her

I think that we are losing our way

Westie you cannot drum

Five nineteen deluded like a dixiecrat

I don't ya

Clog latrine and clean it like a dixiecrat

And deck the halls with spirulina

Dry route to devon

So great like heaven

I think that we are losing a way

Westie you cannot drum

No westie you cannot drum

Ahuuu ahuuu ahuuuu that guy not that guy

Not that guy

Ahuuu ahuuu ahuuuu that guy not that guy

Walk cannot guy

Walk cannot guy

Walk cannot guy

Walk cannot guy

Walk cannot guy

Walk cannot guy

Walk cannot guy

Walk cannot guy

Walk cannot guy

Walk cannot

Walk cannot ahhhhhh ahhhh

Walk cannot guys