Underwater Kite Lyrics & Chords By The Plastics

Two bowls of jungle cactus on a sunny night Bring to us conclusions about short-sighted dice Melting guns of chocolate, we smoked somebody's name Four floors to the left of you at the tip of the nowhere plains A hand-grenade of sticks and ears, dog bowls for my cat Garbage shoots in your old man's boots Seven doorways for one flat My underwater kite, my underwater kite Won't you come get high with me My underwater kite, my underwater kite It's all we'll ever need Seven tiers to a doorbell, eighteen-wheeler hose If you drown your reason can you can what you know Grain of sand forests exist under our feet Parking lots for anteaters must cause so much grief I met an awkward jail bird, he says he eats sticks and stones The vacuum thinks that kids are rude and that man can't take a joke My underwater kite, my underwater kite Won't you come get high with me My underwater kite, my underwater kite It's all we'll ever need This match is made in hell, I'm sick to death of screens And all the zombie children are too damn bored to dream Nightmares come in fours these days, amateurs still come in twos The highway's built from lemongrass and opinions from the news My underwater kite, my underwater kite Won't you come get high with me My underwater kite, my underwater kite Won't you come get high with me My underwater kite, my underwater kite Won't you come get high with me It's all we'll ever need So come and get drowned with me At the bottom of the sea In my paper submarine We'll fly my underwater kite