"Ginger Park"
(written by Kristin Hersh)
French fries glisten in the noon-day sun
I wouldn't mention this to anyone
Where the hell do those
sheep think they're
going?
As soon as I pay up I'm getting out of here
Could you leave us alone for just a minute?
Lately my life has been flashing before my eyes
Lately my life has been passing me by
I know I should be concerned
about what
this means
But I just keep watching
Could you leave us alone for just a minute?
Where do you think you are, ginger park?
Where do you think you are, ginger park?
I
don't belong there, I don't belong anywhere
I don't
belong there, I don't belong anywhere
I don't belong
there, I guess I never will
I don't belong anywhere
Could you leave us alone for just a minute?
Where do you think you are, ginger park?
