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
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Lyrics, not title Copyright 2008 David DM Coutant
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