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