Trouble Awful Devil Evil
THEY MIGHT BE GIANTS · Phone Power 2016 · Track 06 of 18
Written by They Might Be Giants
Sweetly as I fall backwards in slow motion and sink into bliss My unconscious face smiles for I am totally oblivious to all of the
Trouble awful devil evil Trouble awful devil evil Bat wings flapping just over my bed Swooping whirling around overhead
The weight of my insensate body draws all the bedclothes down with it Unknowing ecstatically lowering into a bottomless pit surrounded by
Trouble awful devil evil Trouble awful devil evil Bat wings flapping just over my bed Swooping whirling around overhead
Shadows lengthen Darkness spreads across a cold benighted land Ten thousand years have passed and still I continue to descend Arms folded 'cross my chest, I dream of happiness without end, unaware of the
Trouble awful devil evil Trouble awful devil evil Bat wings flapping just over my bed Swooping whirling around overhead