โหลดเพลง mp3 Fryin' Up (Remastered) - The Flaming Lips

Fryin' Up (Remaster) - The Flaming Lips
Lyricist：The Flaming Lips

All right

Turn around in the perfect day

Without my babies I could get nowhere

I run a long time people stare

I'll get the bus and my legs will tear
Frying up on easter Sunday

Blowing off everything on Monday

Well everything was half past noon

All the tussle baby on your boots

I want to move you but I just don't care

Get to pushing on an electric chair
Frying up on easter Sunday

Blowing off everything on Monday

Take it

Oh I keep on running yes it's such a thrill

I feel like heaven when I touch your hair

I'm in your arms and in your stare

Get to pushing on an electric chair
Frying up on easter Sunday
Blowing off everything on Monday
Frying up on easter Sunday
Frying up on easter Sunday