Ear the C Songtext
von Llama Farmers

Oh, you′re so misunderstood
Aren't you, you′re mis-misunderstood
I've tried every conceivable way to
To get you to shut me off
You shut me off

You're beautiful
I assure you
I assure you


Engage me all night in conversation
Drinking and smoking and laughing real loud
With your favorite crowd
I have no tolerance for people who don′t
Have a mind of their own, a mind of their own

You walked along, you chose your words so carefully
As if the wind would pick them up to throw them right back at me
The sea beside us kept on shouting, making it hard to hear
But all I heard were the words "Get out of here"


Get out of here
Get out of here
Get out of here
Get out of here
Get out of here
Get out of here
Get out of here
Get out of here
Get out of here