Album: Penguins & Polarbears
A classic phrase, he's trying to find out
A gnarly phase, whatever's there to doubt
Whatever's there to doubt
I'm not immune
Words come out but not in tune for you
I'm not immune
You Are barking all too soon at me
A rolling line for me to turn away,
And what is fine with being what you say
With being what you say
I'm not immune
Words come out but not in tune for you
I'm not immune
You are barking all too soon at me
A classic face again, a gnarly frase pretend,
Wants me to turn away, but I'm not what you say....
I'm not immune
Words come out but not in tune for you
I'm not immune
You are barking all too soon at me, at me, at me
You are barking all too soon at me, at me, at me
I'm not immune to you