Getting The Done Job
by The Books
From the album: Thought for Food
Track 10 of 12 on Thought for Food (2002).
Duration: 3:49
Lyrics for Getting The Done Job
Ear to the ground I sift through Piles of falling letters Copying keys roll down my sleeves A part of the hanging garden Of the city Downtown the sounds of single People doing nothing Nose to the wall I follow Paths of tiny fissures Falling trapeze, the Japanese Are watching the garden growing On an island Surround the mound and run your Fingers through the filings