מילים לשיר Ana Ng – They Might Be Giants

Make a hole with a gun perpendicular
Exit wound in a foreign nation
To the name of this town in a deskShowing the home of the one this was written for
My apartment looks upside down from there
And her voice is a backwards record
Water spirals the wrong way out the sink
It's llike a whirlpool, it never ends Ana Ng and I are getting old
Listen Ana hear my words
And we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
They're the ones you would think I would say if there was a me for you All alone at the '64 World's Fair
Eighty dolls yelling "Small girl after all"
Why was the bench still warm? Who had been there?
Who was at the Dupont Pavilion
To the horn on the pole at the bus depot
Or the time when the storm tangled up the wires
these are the words the voice was repeating:
And in the back of the edge of hearing when I was driving once I saw this painted on a
They don't need me here, and I know you're there
"I don't want the world, I just want your half"
Where the world goes by like the humid air
And it sticks like a broken record
Everything sticks until it goes away
And the truth is, we don't know anything.