Top Songs By Okkervil River
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Okkervil River
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Sheff
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Sheff
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hey, my little baby
Pointin' at the sky's amazing
In the lake now
All of this sensation
And no space on Earth to place it
Where it's safe now
You've got a big day comin'
A big day comin' now
[Verse 2]
Gather, crowd around me
In the gutter where you found me
Help me stand now
My body, it is achin'
And my poor old heart is breakin'
And I'm so freaked out
We've got a big chance comin'
A big chance comin' now
[Verse 3]
All the little Sadies
And the literary ladies
Wish me well now
A slob upon a plane that
Through the air is silver swaying
Into sun now
I hightail my cool haircut
Through the turnstiles of the airport
On the run now
Flip a couple hundred pages
I was turnin' thirty-eight
I was a horrible sight
You've got a bad day comin'
Sad day comin' now
I wear a white suit and black sunglasses
To the last mass now
Okay
[Verse 4]
Then give me one last kiss
In your pink silk dress, I guess
Said "I have lost all will to"
With my face pressed against your breast
And I have pilfered the king's pills
From the palace medicine chest
I cried a quart of crocodile tears
Onto Allison Anne's pink champagne glass
I was escorted from the premises
For bein' a mess
[Verse 5]
And it's just like when John Howe told me
How the Force MD's died
Lou Gehrig's disease laid T.C.D. low
Mercury had a heart attack back in '95
And where DJ Doctor Rock went
Nobody knows
I see my grandfather, T. Holmes
"Bud" Moore laid up in his hospital clothes
But I think about Judee Sill
Dyin' in some trailer park, out of cocaine
And codeine, all alone
It was a big waste, brother
Such a big waste, yeah I know
They had some great songs
It must've been a great time
So long ago
But I didn't open up my mouth
Just to piss and moan
No way
[Verse 6]
All the air is glitter
And I went and hit the
Skating rink alone now
I'll watch the kids all skim across
The ice, they look so nice
It was so cold out
And then I coughed into my cupped hands
Across the rink so I could
Hear the band
Two guitars, a drummer
A chick singer with a Kurzweil
On a keyboard stand
And I said "Play that cover"
I said "Play that cover song again"
Written by: Will Sheff