Lyrics Lemon Demon – New Way Out

One, two…
A-one, two, three, four

Burger King fries on a dashboard underneath the burning hot sun
Burger King fries on a dashboard underneath the burning hot sun

Jimi Hendrix Jr. with rock ‘n’ roll soccer mom
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Puttin’ Michael Jackson on a rocket ship to Vietnam
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Burger King fries on a dashboard underneath the burning hot sun
Burger King fries on a dashboard underneath the burning hot sun

Nana korobi ya oki
Ro-ma wa ichinichi ni shite narazu, baby
I don’t know my way around
But if I follow every sound
A new way out is soon surrounding me

And lo and behold, the very next morning
They climbed out of bed and gazed out upon the morning world
And to their complete and utter amazement
It had not snowed at all
The end

Don’t mean to bug, but I thought I’d tell you that your shoes are untied
Don’t mean to bug, but I thought I’d tell you that your shoes are untied
In livin’ in an illin’ villakin I kinda caterwauled
«Olly olly oxen free!»
In livin’ in an illin’ villakin I kinda caterwauled
«Marco! Polo! Vive le sanity!»

Oh, running ’round in circles like a Chupacabra Capybara
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Don’t mean to bug, but I thought I’d tell you that your shoes are untied
Don’t mean to bug, but I thought I’d tell you that your shoes are untied

Nana korobi ya oki
Ro-ma wa ichinichi ni shite narazu, baby
I don’t know my way around
But if I follow every sound
A new way out is soon surrounding me

Nana korobi ya oki
Ro-ma wa ichinichi ni shite narazu, baby
Nana korobi ya oki
Ro-ma wa ichinichi ni shite narazu, baby
Nana korobi ya oki
Ro-ma wa ichinichi ni shite narazu, baby
Nana korobi ya oki