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Frozen Oranges - Matt Berninger
Lyrics by:Sean O'Brien/Matt Berninger
Composed by:Sean O'Brien/Matt Berninger
Produced by:Sean O'Brien
Fix my breakfast of flavored ice
Sit outside in the sun with the houseflies
I could concentrate in a place like this
In Indiana
Can I borrow your bike for a while?
I need to get some things off my mind
I think I'll tool around along the river till I'm lost
There's frozen oranges in the trees in Indiana in Indiana
And crystal apples in the creeks in Indiana in Indiana
Put the powder in a metal water bottle
We're going swimming in in a limestone quarry
It's Saturday
It's Saturday
There's frozen oranges in the trees in Indiana in Indiana
And crystal apples in the creeks in Indiana in Indiana
Catch a beetle in my teeth
And put it in an envelope and bring it to you
It's not really an animal
You need to receive something beautiful
That you can feel sorry for
Anything other than yourself that's what I tell myself
Put it on a string and take it to a festival I don't know
Maybe we should find the place where O'Hara died
Maybe we can get inside
Bet you anything he had some secrets
Bet you anything he kept 'em in the fridge
Maybe we should go to church or the hospital
Maybe we should stop and talk to the cops a little
Wouldn't be a bad idea for them to know my face
Frozen oranges in the trees in Indiana in Indiana
And crystal apples in the creeks in Indiana in Indiana
Put the powder in a metal water bottle
We're going swimming in in a limestone quarry
It's Saturday
It's Saturday
Put the powder in a metal water bottle
We're going swimming in in a limestone quarry
It's Saturday
It's Saturday