For Squirrels Disenchanted Lyrics

Disenchanted Lyrics

Quiet little boy, your hand in her pocket, 

There's no reason for the sun
today, 

All is quiet and I still can remember 

Are we going home




After all of the set ups and let downs 

After all of the
cities in bags 

Will we ever drink milk from a fountain 

Will we
ever be there 



Hey hey, I don't mind, I don't need much at all 



I believe that she's out wearing Hit Parade 

I believe that
she's out of her mind 

Try and picture your hand on her trigger 

Try and picture the gun 



Time is wasting, she answers quite
truly, 

Time is turning, the undertow's strong, 

Please believe me,
I'm telling a tall tale 

Dream weaver comes clean 



Hey hey, I
don't mind, I don't need much at all 



Everybody had a great bit of
funnies 

Everybody will beg her to stay 

Eyes return her to dreams
of the union 

Her eyes turn to me 



After all of your set ups
and let downs 

After all of your cities in bags 

Will we ever drink
milk from a fountain 

Will she ever feel 



I will never bow
to the ages 

I will never let down my guard 

Ask for nothing, and
you get what you pay for 

I've got pride instead 



Hey hey, I
don't mind, I don't need much at all