Verve Pipe Real Lyrics

Real Lyrics

my sister had a nursery rhyme set of figurines she'd often let me play with
them, i'd set 'em up in different scenes fifty plastic army men, led by
superman destroyed the ranks of mother goose mary and her little lamb slips
away and catches sister getting real and i can too, as long as i don't make a
sound when we were real and we were in love with everyone and everything, i
guess it was the beauty of bluebird clears his throat of phlegm and static
singing operatic evening comes, and the butterflies are bats eat the spider
that had saddled up beside her and the dish, his lovin' spoon were never found
and i'm taking flight seeking relief, the lure of handkerchief so white i chase
it straight into the ground