Squealer Songtext
von Ty Segall

Squealer
Get outta here
Feeler
Is in the rear
I′m stuck in my
Old shoes waiting
For that finger feeling
Come on over me


Jackson Square
I spent a year
Hot soup waiting
Inside your ear
Fumbling standing
Oh I'm sitting down
Cut my finger
Hurts to push it down

And I feel it
And I see it
Do you believe it?
That′s right

Looser
Come stay awhile
With your feet up
Let's make a child
Like a bedroom
All full of stuff
In ten years, come make a smile

And I feel it
And I see it
Do you believe it?
That's right