Long Beach Shortbus - Odd Man Walking lyrics

We're talking influence and we're painting with a traitor's brush

We jam on turnstiles and we're waiting for the human thrush

We lit the pom-poms on the Westside and we turned to go

Took symphony in the river, washed it down the river, no!

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Who walks funny

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

There's nothing like a pack of niners psychedelic flow

There's no one like the who's wild with a forty-four

We take it to the top of the hill

Ride until the sun comes up

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Yeah

I know a king who sat up on the throne

Surrounded by junk and everything he used to own

This shit is easy, it's hard getting my picks

It's not the junk I throw away

It's about the junk I fix

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man

Odd walking odd walking man