Synthetic Flying Machine Neutral Milk Hotel

[Intro]
Jeff: You ready Robert? You have the jaw harp?
??: Yeah...
??: Here dude, here it is
??: Ugh...
??: Here, it's rolling

[Verse 1]
Up and over we go
Through the waving undertow
I will float until I learn how to swim
Inside my mother in a garbage bin
Until I find myself again, again
Oh oh oh oh oh

[Verse 2]
Up and over we go
With mouths open wide and spilling snow
I will spit until I learn how to speak
Up through the doorway as the sideboards creak
With them ever proclaiming me, me
Oh oh oh oh oh

[Verse 3]
Up and over we go
Eyes open wide into down below
I will shout until they know what I mean
I mean the marriage of a dead dog sing
And a synthetic flying machine, machine
Oh oh oh oh oh