Kitchen Mitts Lyrics

Just a few words from me

And why would you listen
When you're in my bed
Where you oughta' be

So I could be riddled by those secrets
That make me wanna say
Maybe lets go easy

But life has changed
Don't uproot the tree in spring
when all I wanna say

If only you called on the doctor
you waited in the kitchen and anticipated
looks like you get your hands dirty sometimes
just like mine.

If only like shooting stars fare
You see what you dare
The thoughts travel elsewhere
Why can't you hijack a comet and fly
Tell me why I always see
We for tea

You and me.

So sweet Georgia
Why must I try
When you like to rob and steal
and all these people tell me you'll find someone else
You never cut me a good deal

So might I have to mention that we should blow them off
18 wheels and a ride
Miles of paranoia, lunatics in jail
And still we're having a good time.

If only you called on the doctor
you waited in the kitchen and anticipated
looks like you get your hands dirty sometimes
just like mine.

If only like shooting stars fare
You see what you dare
The thoughts travel elsewhere
Why can't you hijack a comet and fly
Tell me why I always see
We for tea
You and me.

Just like mine
Just like mine
Just like mine

Disco Biscuits - The Wind at Four to Fly (Dig)

Apr 2006

1. World is Spinning
2. Voices Insane
3. Caterpillar
4. Kitchen Mitts
5. Sweating Bullets
6. Wet
7. Spy
8. Morph Dusseldorf
9. Story of the World
10. Basis for a day
11. Little Shimmy in a Conga Line
12. Pat and Dex