La Brea Tar Pits Songtext
von Weezer

I was tromping the jungles, there was nothing to find
No mastodon so that I could be the guy that provides
With empty hands, I headed on home
Live long enough, you′re gonna choke on a bone, hey, hey

Hey, hey
That's just the way that it goes


Now I′m sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits
And I don't want to die, 'cause there′s still so much to give
I′m sinking, could you give me a lift?
Wanna make an escape but don't know where to begin

Each time I let go, I sink a little deeper, ah, damn
So let me try to persuade you all to lend me a hand
Good with a spear and settling fights
Do anything for the good of the tribe, hey, hey

Could you throw me a rope?
(Throw me a rope)


′Cause I'm sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits
And I don′t want to die, 'cause there′s still so much to give
I'm sinking, could you give me a lift?
Wanna make an escape but don't know where to begin