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They Might Be Feral - They Might Be Giants
Lyrics by:John Flansburgh/John Linnell
Composed by:John Linnell/John Flansburgh
Produced by:Patrick Dillett/John Flansburgh/John Linnell
Ten thousand copies of Modern Bride
Make their way to the Pacific gyre
Watch 'em go watch 'em go
Here in the backwoods we don't let that in
Keep it clean for all our kin
We say no we say no
They might be feral they might be wild
They might be grownup they might be child
A supervillain with an evil quota
Or super nice à la Minnesota
Laying out their traps and stands
Making all their future plans
There's nothing good in compromise
Just parasites and troglodytes
All standing there with a bag of money
We keep our heads together in the country
They might be feral they might be wild
Yes it's a sign yes it's a sign
Ten thousand daydreams by a farmhouse door
Ten thousand daydreams by a general store
I said so I said so
They might be solo they might be crowd
They might be silent they might be loud
They test their eyes and test their will
They step too far into the Coffey still
Laying out their traps and stands
Making all their future plans
We can't go back we don't belong
Invasive thoughts and species strong
They might be feral they might be wild
Yes it's a sign yes it's a sign yes it's a sign