Gila
by Beach House
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Man, you got a lot of jokes to tell
So you throw your baby´s pennies down the well
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, you´re not going back
Don´t you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a
Sure, you´ve got a handle on the past
It´s why you keep your little lovers in your lap
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, you´re not going back
So don´t you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a
Hoping for the last ship to arrive
I am blessed with a kingdom, half mine.
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a
So you throw your baby´s pennies down the well
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, you´re not going back
Don´t you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a
Sure, you´ve got a handle on the past
It´s why you keep your little lovers in your lap
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, you´re not going back
So don´t you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a
Hoping for the last ship to arrive
I am blessed with a kingdom, half mine.
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a