Bea Aboo Lyrics

And I think I got the Morbs last night

Talking to you all night until you finally went to bed

And me and Ryan

Drank Kahlúa

While Bea sat on the side lines

She's talking to me all night

And you might think that's bad

But it's the most fun I've ever had

And you might think that's bad

But atleast I'm not sad so

Bea Aboo

What do I need to do to get through to you

And Bea Aboo

I think I'm in love with you

And everything you do

And everything you are

And when I play this song

I can't help but fall apart

So place your space face

Close to mine

And try to find another line

And try to rewind time

And place your plasma pistol

To my skull

Oh find your own way home

Bea Aboo

What do I need to do to get through to you

And Bea Aboo

I think I'm in love with you

And everything you do

And everything you are

And when I play this song

I can't help but fall apart

I wish that I could just

Roll over and die but I can't

As the preacher sings

Dies Diem Docet

And all your comatose quoums

And all your dead dog poems

And these fucking commas

And all these fucking apostrophes so

Bea Aboo

What do I need to do to get through to you

And Bea Aboo

I think I'm in love with you

And everything you do

And everything you are

And when I play this song

I can't help but fall

Dostoyevsky in Beckley

Proudhon in Manhattan

And Tolstoy at Southern X-Posure

Kafka in the middle of nowhere

Dostoyevsky in Beckley

Proudhon in Manhattan

And Tolstoy at Southern X-Posure

Kafka in the middle of nowhere