Animal Collective – On A Highway (Guitar)

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I’m on a highway, I take a mental picture

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Of the place that I live, now it’s living in me

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On a highway, thinking of the one who

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I left alone and hoping, I don’t know how I’m coping

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On a highway, I let the bad things taunt me

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Why do they want to haunt me?, I don’t know how they find me

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On a highway, I’ll watch the singing driver

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Only speak with fingers, he mouths the words he should say

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On a highway, two pretty lady passengers

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Their toes against the window are tapping to the tunes they

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Are on a highway, And though they aren’t moving

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They move by conversation, I pretend to know what they say

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On a highway, can’t say how long it’s been today

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I wake against the window, that’s caked in cold saliva

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On a highway, and when they call me lucky

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For all the places I stay, it’s hard for me to not say

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I can’t wait, I can’t wait

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I can’t wait to find home

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On a highway, hypnotized by sunstroke

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As passing by some deer bones, flowers for the dead grow

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On a highway, there are some workers pissing

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It starts my bladder itching, can I wait for the exit?

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On a highway, the median’s green forever

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I’ll let some hash relax me, get lost in human pleasure

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On a highway, I’m sick from too much reading

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Jealous of Noah’s dreaming, can’t help my brain from thinking

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I can’t wait, I can’t wait

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I can’t wait to find home