Paroles de Holes

Front of the line
Get it inside
What have we gotta know?
Don't you wish you
Could be in there, too
With the privileged view inside?

So I suppose
I'll wear your clothes
'Til they fade
And gather holes

Mingle around
Working the crowd
Talking to girls you know
Tell them that you'll
Apology to
Win riddles and quotes out loud

But I suppose
That I get old
Your brain will fill
Full of holes

Uh oh
Went home to bed
Lied there 'til 4 a.m.

But I suppose
The world will go
Swallowed up
Into holes

Uh oh