Windy city never looked so nice
One just chilling and one on ice (and one on ice!)
But this year Montrose froze twice
First as an image of a sky full of kites
Getting lifted
I thought
It might
Be nice
To go
For a swim
I felt myself float into the madness
Saw your hand so I reached out and grabbed it
I felt myself float into the madness
Saw your hand so I reached out and-
Grab, grab, grab, grab!
Grab, grab, grab!
It!
I felt myself float into the madness
Saw your hand so I reached out and grabbed it
I felt myself float into the madness
Saw your hand so I reached out and grabbed it
I felt myself float into the madness
Saw your hand so I reached out and grabbed it
I felt myself float into the madness
Saw your hand so I reached out and-
My hand slipped out of your loose grip
And I fell fast into a pool of glowing green shit
Sorrowful sad sacks and some lost souls
It used to feel alright but now its miserable
My hand slipped out of your loose grip
And I fell fast into a pool of glowing green shit
Sorrowful sad sacks and some lost souls
It used to feel alright but now its miserable
It used to feel alright but now its miserable
My hand slipped out of your loose grip
And I fell fast into a pool of glowing green shit
Sorrowful sad sacks and some lost souls
It used to feel alright but now its miserable
My hand slipped out of your loose grip
And I fell fast into a pool of glowing green shit
Sorrowful sad sacks and some lost souls
It used to feel alright but now its miserable
(My hand slipped out of your loose grip!)
(And I fell fast into a pool of glowing green shit!)
(Sorrowful sad sacks and some lost souls!)
(It used to feel alright but now its miserable!)
(It used to feel alright but now its miserable!)
(It used to feel alright but now its miserable!)
