Let's not count the last column of beads
You promised me I'd pass
Then you present me with
These letters all in code
You never taught me how to read
And it's true I have no use
But instead I have a clue
And it's stretching out my skin
So I leave it to you again
Well all your spinning numbers
Only cross my eyes
And if this record's stuck
I guess that I don't take the prize this time
Superchunk - Stretched Out Lyrics
Superchunk - Stretched Out Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Let's not count the last column of beads
You promised me I'd pass
Then you present me with
These letters all in code
You never taught me how to read
And it's true I have no use
But instead I have a clue
And it's stretching out my skin
So I leave it to you again
Well all your spinning numbers
Only cross my eyes
And if this record's stuck
I guess that I don't take the prize this time
You promised me I'd pass
Then you present me with
These letters all in code
You never taught me how to read
And it's true I have no use
But instead I have a clue
And it's stretching out my skin
So I leave it to you again
Well all your spinning numbers
Only cross my eyes
And if this record's stuck
I guess that I don't take the prize this time
Writer: James August Wilbur, Jonathan Patrick Wurster, Laura Jane Ballance, Ralph Lee Mccaughan
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Performed By: Superchunk
Length: 4:13
Written by: James August Wilbur, Jonathan Patrick Wurster, Laura Jane Ballance, Ralph Lee Mccaughan