Animal Collective - Grace (Pan Flute Jam) lyrics

Where to begin No room for the pudding The street vendor cries Saying, "No, don't go" No room for the pudding But we have six flights Sayin' "I don't know" Don't know where she put it And upstairs she cries, saying "Why me?" Try the city downtown What ever made me into a man? If I had my friends, I wouldn't need a thing (In the city) [Begin Pan Flute Jam] You've been where? And done what? You went where? You've done what? You went where? What makes you think I have it easy? And you're getting even I'm going No, no, no You think it's easy seeing you so often? In order to get even, said I'm going No, no, no What makes you think I have it easy? I'm not getting even, said I'm going No, no, no I've got nowhere to go I've got nowhere to go Where would I want to go? Well, you're going No, no, no You've been where?!? You've been what?!? And Where? And What?