Panda Bear - Mr. Noah Lyrics
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Mr. Noah
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What Are The Lyrics For Mr. Noah By Panda Bear?
This dog got bit on a leg
He got a really big chip on a leg Don't want to get out of bed Unless he feels like it's justified This dog got bit on a leg He got a really big chip on a leg Don't want to get out of bed Unless he feels like it's justified Here comes the loaf again Drip a lot, drop a lot Become an oaf again Trip a lot, trip a lot So wide to the other side Shuts an eye But he stays like a stump inside Hey, hey, hey Here comes the loaf again Drip a lot, drop a lot Become an oaf again Trip a lot, trip a lot So wide to the other side Shuts an eye But he stays like a stump inside Hey, hey, hey This dog got bit on a leg He got a really big chip on a leg Don't want to get out of bed Unless he feels like it's justified This dog got bit on a leg He got a really big chip on a leg Don't want to get out of bed Unless he feels like it's justified Upon the gusts he glide Brittle mind, gentle mind Toward a bigger sign Every time, every time So much for the safest vibe Tossed aside But he burns like a blaze inside Hey, hey, hey Upon the gusts he glide Brittle mind, gentle mind Toward a bigger sign Every time, every time So much for the safest vibe Tossed aside But he burns like a blaze inside Hey, hey, hey This dog got bit on a leg He got a really big chip on a leg Don't want to get out of bed Unless he feels like it's justified This dog got bit on a leg He got a really big chip on a leg Don't want to get out of bed Unless he feels like it's justified |
Who Wrote Mr. Noah By Panda Bear?
Noah Benjamin Lennox
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