Friday, April 03, 2009
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MY GIRLS
by animal collective
Is it much that I feel I need
A solid soul and the blood I bleed
With a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
I don't care for fancy things
Or to take part in a precious race
And children cry for the one who has
A real big heart and a father's grace
I don't mean to seem like I care about material things like a social status
I just want four walls and adobe slabs for my girls
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3 comments:
love it. and the quote of the day.
going to have to ditto that. i love how the first stanza wraps up so tidy and true: 'a father's grace'..
um second stanza :)
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