From "Approach Approach Conflict"
There's four of us in
All four of us in the back seat
We're four in the back and packed in splendidly
We're bouncing along
And nodding our heads in perfect
We're nodding our heads in perfect synchrony
Suds
Crackling glorious suds
As you disappear in the rearview
The cabin progressively floods with oh,
Suds
Slippery ominous suds
They prickle our tongues with your sweet words
And fill up our lungs with your love
It's hard to believe
It's hard to believe we're packed in
I guess I could leave and get some breathing room
But who needs to breathe
When you're in a slick surfactant
Of animal tallow, lye, and light perfume
Suds
Crackling glorious suds
As you disappear in the rearview
The cabin progressively floods with oh,
Suds
Slippery ominous suds
They prickle our tongues with your sweet words
And fill up our lungs with your love
With your love
Suds
Crackling glorious suds
As you disappear in the rearview
The cabin progressively floods
Suds
Slippery ominous suds
They prickle our tongues with your sweet words
And fill up our lungs with your love
With your love
(Greg Kutcher - additional guitar
Lauren London - additional backup vocals
Scarlett London - additional backup vocals
Roy Sexton - lead vocals)
Copyright 2009 Zach London