You have never been there

Till you've heard the fat girl sing

And nothing else matters

Everything just pales within Hanging 'round the corners

Shouting at the top of your voice

Sing you little fuckers

Sing like you've got no choice I believe it's true

We are everywhere

And I feel the wind

And it feels so high There really is no purpose

Definitely is no need

Stop running 'round the houses

Like a race horse on speed I believe again

We are everything

And I feel the wind

And I've got so high C'mon, baby, let's go

Ooh c'mon, baby, let's go

And you said where to?

I said I don't know I just need to run

And you need it too

And I catch your ride

And I feel the wind

And it feels so high We're plotting out the acorns

Wondering to where they'll lead

We're plotting out the acorns

Wondering to where they'll seed C'mon, baby, let's go

Yeah c'mon, baby, let's go

And you said where to?

I said I don't know