Nice Sound (Schot)

"Woo, that's a nice sound," he said,

And smiled glinting eyepieces, "are we surfacing yet?

Or merely surfing on one another's wave?

Baby never look away, from what you might have.

 

"Always smother yourself in it."

"Always smother yourself in it."

 

"And ooh, you do it so well, for the swell's getting bigger all the time.

Once I see your story then I know your song.

And you can always sing even though I

may not be looking."

 

"Walk on my side and I'll be on yours"

 

"And if you don't ask and only accept

You aren't even alive, you cannot

Protect yourself from what's inside.

And it will sour until you taste it and it won't be sweet."

 

"On the bottom of all our shoes we find where we have been."

 

"And we don't even listen to our own stories,

And eyeholes are meant to be seen through,

And if you don't want to see you can just look away.

And what I want you to see --- is all of it."

 

Chorus:

"Woo! That's a nice sound," he said.

"Woo! That's a nice sound," he said.

"Woo! That's a nice sound," he said.

 

(first verse and chorus)

 

 

Bicycle Song (schot)

Well, I was screaming

In the bedroom.

And I was wheeling.

And I'll get there real soon, yah.

If I pedal real hard.

If I pedal real hard, Yah.

If I loved...

 

If I loved you...Na-na-na-na...

If I loved you...Na-na-na-na...

If I loved...

 

Well, I was real bad.

I wanted to be good.

Well, maybe if I tried.

I probably could. Yah.

If I pedal real hard, yah.

If I pedal real hard, yah.

If I loved...

 

But, I don't love you...Na-na-na-na...

I don't love you...Na-na-na-na....

I don't love...

 

(Music Break)

 

No, I don't love you...Na-na-na-na...

I don't love you...Na-na-na-na...

I don't love...

 

Well I like screaming.

In the bedroom, yah.

And now I'm wheeling,

with somebody new. Yah.

And we pedal real hard.

And we pedal real hard.

And now I love...

 

Now I love you. Na-na-na-na...

Now I love you. Na-na-na-na...

Now I love...