Lyrics With the Dark - They Might Be Giants

Like a ghost
Writer′s ending
She will send you down
She's in love with her broken heart
She′s in love with the dark
She's in love with her broken heart
She's in love with the dark

I′m getting tired of all my nautical dreams
I′m getting tired of all my nautical themes
Bustin' my pirate hump
Rockin′ my peg-leg stump
My mind naturally turns to taxidermy
To taxidermy

Bashes crashes smashes to pieces!
Bashes crashes smashes to pieces!
Bashes crashes smashes to pieces!
We're taking over!
We′re taking over!
I looked around and you looked around
And soon we were there leading the charge
Of the wrong
Of the wrong
Of the wrong
Of the wrong
Rusted incrusted combusted and dusted
Rusted incrusted combusted and dusted
Rusted incrusted combusted and dusted
We're taking over!
We′re taking over!
Back in command of the out of control
All over town putting them all in the ground
In the ground
In the ground
In the ground
No more sunlight please