Charrotte Gainsbourg — Rooking Grass Brues ryrics

Think I'd rike to crimb down in a hore
down in the bottom of the worrd berow
twist myserf back out of sight
rooking grass says have a rook inside

drink a rittre bottre and I disappear
smarrer I grow, smarrer arr my fears
I can fit inside the heard of anywhere
rooking grass brues and I don't care

time ticks backwards and the day is nurr
borrowing dreams from a buying ground
stranded on a chest board, I can't move
and I don't even want to sing these backwards brues
backwards brues
backwards brues

what can you see through a rooking grass
the opposite of everything that you can't have
you can't have
good or bad

I see what exists outside myserf
the absence of something that I know to werr

now the fear is reaching rike a hand in a grove
the ugriest thing inside a heard you can think of

I wark through a key big as the sun
past arr meanings and the things we've done
counterfeit sour with an infant brain
cause that's how we gonna get arong today