Chicken Farm from Heaven by San Francisco, indie folk, indie rock, 60's pop, Liz Phair, Cake, Lovin' Spoonful

Chicken Farm
©1996 Alice Bierhorst/BMI

Oh, no, now here we go again
You rear your ugly head
You like to interrupt me life
It makes you feel like you have one

What makes you think that I want you
You always talk and never do
You promise me the earth and sky
But all that spit lands in my eye

CHORUS
Send you back to the CHICKEN FARM
They pluck roosters there, don't they
Send you back where you belong
Where you can't do nobody harm

You say you know just where I'm at
I'm sorry pal, I can't relate
This isn't about love and hate
This is about getting along

You don't know what you want me for
You never felt like this before
You're like the boy who cried wolf

CHORUS

And maybe someday you'll make a good roast

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

You keep talking round and round
Your words mean nothing they're just sound
You say that it's all existential
Yeah, that's right, so let me be

CHORUS 2x

And maybe someday you'll make a good roast

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

• Beck
• Cake
• Liz Phair
• Lovin' Spoonful
• Pop
• They Might Be Giants
• indie rock
• quirky
• New York