Nate Lacy - Old Angry Fluke lyrics

No one's as tall and all-over as me I don't find things funny about what you think See, we agree Well I'm alack in personality today But in reality today wouldn't exist without yesterday (Or any other day) Or any other day (Anyway) I know to impede with a great deal of speed Would require wings in order to reach your height Landing somewhere, somewhat bare I'm still missing during the night You're all alone and cold Oh, your body is growing old Time is reflected with a refractive light And despite our efforts here, nothing's right We've still got an appetite (Let's go get a bite I've got a big appetite) An appetizer, salad, bread, and soup But by the main dish you're still hungry But you've got more soup (Finish your soup) And I could spook you, you angry fluke Never reminds me of nothing How'd you find your dose of dismay Hanging on with a broken finger? You're all alone and cold Oh, your body is growing old Oh, your body's growing old Oh, your body's growing old Old Old I could spook you, you angry fluke Never reminds me of nothing How d'you find your dose of dismay Hanging on with a broken finger? You're all alone and cold Oh, your body is growing old