Текст песни: Breakfast + перевод

I sit at the kitchen and stare out the window at two squirrels

Running through the yard

I presume them both lovers, chasing after each other

Though chances are, they are not

Then the one squirrel turns its head and looks me dead in the eye

As a hawk swoops down, lifts the other off the ground

And we both wave Juliet goodbye

On the kitchen table, there’s a pile of junk mail

I pretend they’re postcards from exotic lands

This one’s from Howie, and he sent it from Maui

Said we should take the time to refinance

Then the skim milk pours down all over cereal town, for I am the god of cereal

town

And the clusters unclust, and the bunches combust

And all of god’s oat children drowned

See it is what it is, since it was what it was

Stains on the grain made by coffee cups

Kinda looks like Saturn, or a Death Star

With the knot in the wood and such

Well the telephone rings, though it doesn’t really ring

These days it’s just a figure of speech

It beeps and it flashes, and it sonically harasses all the thoughts that I’d

really like to keep

But you call just to say that you hope I’m okay

And quite frankly, I don’t know what you mean

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