If You Miss Lyrics - Silver Apples Of The Moon - Laika

Jump at the sun 

And if you miss 

You can't help 

But grab some stars 

(don't give me an answer I'll wish I never asked) 

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44 robbers 

I got up at half past 

Four fourty-four robbers around my door 

Fourty-four and maybe more 

What the hell they want me for? 

Stubbly faces & gap-toothed grins 

Ain't no way I'm lettin' them in no way 

You can't come in 

Fourty-four robbers stinkin' of gin uh huh 

I ain't lettin' you in I'll hit you with a rolling pin 

So small can't hurt a fly 

Get in my way and I'll sure as hell 

Try to kick your butt down the block 

Can't wait yellin' for the cops fifty dealers 

And fifty thieves starring at the drive-in on my street shit 

Over my shoulder theres popeye and bluto looking nasty 

Can I remember my judo? 

It's always like this 

Going out alone so damn scared 

Might never leave home 

I've got my freedom 

I've got my pride all means nothin' with these men outside 

Puffing and preening and strutting their stuff 

Blocking my way out 

I've had enough! give me justice 

Hand it over now gotta get a gun or maybe just leave town... see ya! 

Sly stallone and al capone are giving me grief on the telephone 

All I want is a swiss cheese sarnie 

When I at the deli stands big arnie hey jean-claude 

Move aside I'm just having a beer on my own 

Don't mean hulk hogan can take me home 

I've got my mace but my loud-as-fuck whistle is so innefective 

I just pray the epistles for help to come someday soon 

But until then I'll stay in my room 

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