Jenga - David Coutant - Lyrics

Jenga

(not a Milton Bradley game)

I emptied out the box onto the floor
and gathered all the blocks together
I built a little wall out of the pieces
cuz I don't know how to play the game

Little blocks of wood with that same
word burned into each and every one

And down the four pills go
Gotta get sedate right now
And down the four drinks go
Gotta get outside right now

Don't keep anything dark and secret
Don't keep anything closed
I'm a boy, just a boy
Please don't see me as anything else

Little bits of words are somehow
burned into each and every vein

And down the four pills go
Gotta get sedate right now
And down the four drinks go
Gotta get outside right now

Audio on YouTube

Lyrics, not title Copyright 2008 David DM Coutant

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