Stephen Malkmus/Jicks - Old Jerry lyrics

Let's hear it for the modern skirts Hold it up until it hurts Whistle through the trees and split the brown money You'll never pop the solid earth Smelling like a cowboy's cots Wicked as a sailor's notch she farts Weather me parn and hit the ground running You return to tease in vain For jerry why don't you try mary Her feet are a wandering flame For jerry ride the canary My feet are wandering again The Cadillac of winter Listen for the levels' click Watch it or it just might stick Whistle through my knees and hit a brown bunny Hiding in the neighbor's crick They spell it out with rules and laws This neighborhood is where the cats' applause Weather me dawn hit the ground running You're eaten to tease in vain For jerry don't you try mary Her feet are a wandering flame For jerry ride the canary Her feet are a wandering flame For jerry ride the canary tonight x2 I don't like like what you like Lost in the stickers on the ice cream truck Your thoughts are what we took for granted Heart is denser than a hockey puck And rats in the pile on a tilted room And the walls are jagged and expanding But you aren't there to feed them air Poor jerry don't you try mary Her feet are a wandering flame For jerry ride the canary tonight I know you want to get back