Lyrics Deerhunter – He Would Have Laughed
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Only bored as I get older
Find the ways to cult, cult of time
Only bored as I get older
Find new ways to spend my time
I’m a gold digging man
Find my money, find my land
I’m a gold, gold digging man
I won’t rest ’til I buy your land
Sweetness comes suffering
In sweetness comes suffering
I won’t rest till I can’t breathe
I can’t breathe with you looking at me
I get bored as I get older
Can you help me figure this out?
Come on, dream on
«I lived on a table
I don’t know where to go
I know my friends would
I know where my friends are now
I lived on a farm, yeah
I never lived on a farm
Where did my friends go?
Where did my friends go?»
What do you do when you’re sleeping?
Where did you go when you said:
«I don’t need nobody on my bond»
«I don’t need nobody on my bond»
Where do your friends go?
Where do they see you?
What did you want to be?