Beach House

Man, you got a lot of jokes to tell
So you throw your baby's pennies
down the well
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, you're not going
back
Don't you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a
Sure, you've got a handle on the past
It's why you keep your little lovers in
your lap
Give a little more than you like
Pick apart the past, you're not going
back
So don't you waste your time
No, oh, oh, oh
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a
Hoping for the last ship to arrive
I am blessed with a kingdom, half
mine.
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a-a-a
Gila-a-a