You have never been there

Till youve heard the fat girl sing

Then nothing else matters

Everything just pales within Hanging 'round the corners

Shoutin' at the top of your voice

Sing, you little fuckers

Sing like you got no choice I believe, its true

We are everywhere

And I feel the wind

And it feels so high There really is no purpose

Definitely is no need

To go running 'round the houses

Like a racehorse on speed I believe again

We are everything

And I feel the wind

And it gets so high Come on, baby, lets go

Ooh, come on, baby, lets go And you say where to, I say, I dont know

I just need to run and you need it too

And I catch your eye

And I feel the wind and it feels so high Were planting up the acorns

Wondering to where theyll lead

Were planting up the acorns

Wondering to where theyll seed Come on, baby, lets go

Yeah, come on, baby, lets go

You say where to

I say, I dont know