R. MADRIGAL

Lyrics

Took me to the asian market
Went inside there
What a strange feeling
Little bitty
People in the isles
And they
all had little beady eyes
Who knows,
They could be assassins
Packin’ stars and Sais

Get the feeling
That we’re being
Watched and they’re
Closing in on every side
Little people
Unveil
Many weapons
The cup said
“The year of the Rat”

Ah Man,
I knew it was a mistake coming in here…
Without a bat

If you listen
You can hear
All those little things that tell ya
That this is real, right here
So many years without you
I’d hope that someday
That I could tell ya
This is real, right here

These are desperate times
And desperate times
Call for drastic measures
She’s like a fresh pretty flower
In the middle of a snake infested desert
It’s times like these
That’ll make a good man wanna quit
A certain Je ne sais quoi
That keeps me coming back
I’m not really sure
What it is

If you listen
You can hear
All those little things that tell ya
That this is real, right here
So many years without you
I’d hope that someday
That I could tell ya
This is real, right here
This is real, right here