Pick Out A Band Name Lyrics

Babies and cadillacs

I always felt were crazy

Some things inside of us

Consistently amaze me

you'll never see me down

Nobody could save me

Babies and cadillacs

Constantly amaze me

Take a look at the trivia

Do some analysis

Look at the grievances

Pick out a band name

House is warm and well furnished

All props to the fallen

Gaze at the blowfish

All in a bowl

Take a look at his hands

Look at his hand

Take a look at his hands

Look at his hands

Babies in cadillacs

Were always something crazy

Things that are inside of us

I really find amazing

You can never keep me down

Even if you beat me

Babies in cadillacs

Constant grueling pain in me

Take a look at the paltry

Look at their eyebrows

Give them no piety

Give them sobriety

Here are the ice crowns

Yeah tops of the mountains

Not one of them cooling

All in the palm of my hand

Take a look at his hands

Look at his hand

Take a look at his hands

Look at his hands

Though I would hear it often

Never fully get it

Could be completely wrong

Or it could be something overrated

You seem to be a flustered

Person just like me

No one will ever tell us

How and when and where and who to be