Album: Tame Impala (2008)

Forty One Mosquitoes Flying In Formation

Lazy bones and no concern sees, forty one mosquitoes flying in formation
I'm alright but my pet cockroach died of starvation
Sleep till late, I won't mind if we do nothing today
Come and stay, bring your friends, who needs floor space anyway?
So do you not want me to come over?
So do you not want me to come over?

Not much we know, so off we go
Ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh
Ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh
Ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh

The other side of the land, they like my brain, they don't waste time and they don't wait
They can do what they want, as long as I don't have to concentrate
Broken drums, thriving dreams, not much else between these walls
One more spliff, I am already gone but duty calls
So do you not want me to come over?
So do you not want me to come over?

Not much we know, so off we go
Ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh
Ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh