Flaming Red Hair

(albüm: Dry Kids: B-Sides 1997–2005 - 2005)

Like a fish I'll climb a mountain
While the others swim in the sea
You can drag the lake I'm in
But you'll never catch me

I know you got to thin the numbers
I'm just sick of being told
'Cos it's like a month of Mondays
Waiting for the last throw

Everything is falling
All I hear is noise
Everything is falling
All I hear is noise

You got me working soldier's hours
Though I do it for myself
'Cos all the people have the power
Until you see it yourself

Everything is falling
All I hear is noise
Everything is falling
All I hear is noise

Like a fish I'll climb a mountain
While the others swim in the sea
You can drag the lake I'm in
But you'll never catch me

Everything is falling
All I hear is noise
Everything is falling
All I hear is noise

Aim low hit low
Aim low hit low
And we'll give you back your halo
For your flaming red hair