Kite - Stephen Malkmus & The Jicks

Born to marry a

Intellectual wolves like that

and unlived

Intellectual wolves like that

Intellectual wolves like that

Hiding out

Flying lower than a kite shoved in the closet

No deposit, no return

Just right now

I’m not looking for the kind of guy who’ll turn my third place medal into gold

Love maneuvers on the omnibus

Pairing up in lab coats for their frog dissection

Look at his guts

Holy ghost

Am I just another milepost the ascension to wherever you roll?

You take it from the back side

Love is open wide

Just right now

I’ll start looking for the kind of guy who turns my third place medal into gold

Why you gotta ask?

Why don’t you just know?

Why you gotta ask?

Why don’t you just know?

The time is coming past

And now I gotta go