The Fiery Furnaces - Sweet Spots lyrics

Well I stuffed my stuff into a sport sac and I took the Lake St. El.

Well I got off Cicero and I snuck in through one of the loading docks.

And I smiled as I sucked my gem I mean to take a room at the Brack's.

Well I put things into the pockets of my parachute pants and I walked on up the street.

Now Galewood makes me nervous but the corn syrup cloud's such a lure.

So I'm staying off to the side at this end of the M&M Mars tour.

Well I bought a bike but the chair broke right outside of Parky's

Well the wait was making my eyes wet and sticking french fries down my throat.

But I had to press on cause sweeter stuff's on the other side of the moat.

Well the cars were turning off Harlem so I had to stop and stare.

And I had to gulp for air oh my heart was racing I made my escape.

I's red hot to get lemonheaded and live with Alexander the Grape.