Lyrics They Might Be Giants

They Might Be Giants

Apophenia

How could the street light

Blink on and off and

Spell out all your thoughts?

That thing you thought you heard me say:

I didn’t say that thing

That is crazy

You’re completely crazy

Pretty soon you’ll be telling me that you’ve

Had enough and you’re leaving me

Picture of a hunched old lady holding a dog and

Telling you what to do

Seemingly random arrangement of turbid material

Telling you what to do

It’s only tea leaves

Stop being dramatic

Next thing you’ll be saying that I’ve been

Hallucinating you all along

Everyone has got a feeling in the gut

You can’t just tune it out

Don’t look at me like that

It’s only tea leaves

Stop being dramatic

Next thing you’ll be saying that I’ve been

Hallucinating you all along

Everyone has got an alien in the gut

Someday it will emerge

Don’t look at me like that

Middleburgh Police Department, how may I direct your call?

Please speak more slowly I’m only getting every other word

Person I don’t recognize motioning to roll down the window I’m

Only getting every other word

That is crazy

You’re completely crazy

Pretty soon you’ll be telling me that you’ve

Had enough and you’re leaving me

Next thing you will say

I’ve been hallucinating you all along

Pretty soon you’ll be telling me that you’ve

Had enough and you’re leaving me