Tame Impala "Forty One Mosquitoes Flying In Formation" Songtext

Forty One Mosquitoes Flying In Formation

Lazy bones and no concern sees, forty one mosquitoes flying in formationI'm alright but my pet cockroach died of starvationSleep till late, I won't mind if we do nothing todayCome and stay, bring your friends, who needs floor space anyway?So do you not want me to come over?So do you not want me to come over?

Not much we know, so off we goAhhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhhAhhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhhAhhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh

The other side of the land, they like my brain, they don't waste time and they don't waitThey can do what they want, as long as I don't have to concentrateBroken drums, thriving dreams, not much else between these wallsOne more spliff, I am already gone but duty callsSo do you not want me to come over?So do you not want me to come over?

Not much we know, so off we goAhhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhhAhhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh

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