Westie Can Drum (B-side) Lyrics
Westie Can Drum((B-side)) - Pavement
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