Regina Spektor Back Of A Truck Lyrics

She lifted the monument in her monumental arms 
She was the Mother Superior with her carry-on luggage charms 
She was this androgynous powder nosed girl next door 
She had eaten her dog and she was back for more 
Back for more, back for more 
Oh she was back for more, some more, yes please, some more 

Her gym teacher thought himself a sweat-socked demi-god 
And her geraniums thought themselves an alien pod 
And her front porch gave way beneath the classified weight 
And when an ambulance came they said it’s much too late 
Oh it’s much too late, oh it’s much too, much too late 
Oh it’s much too late, how late? Very late, too late. 

Now the people of New Guinea and the people of L.A. 
Have been pen pals for years cause they both hate ballet 
Only the pandas and bears have made a clean getaway 
But the news bulletin claims it's gonna be okay 
Now Miss Lucy had a sweatshop where the immigrants worked 
Problem was they all turned to pumpkins at the twelve o’clock stroke 
Promptly confiscated by police precinct number X 
That was when the alien geraniums demanded the facts 
No violence, off course, no violence, no violence, off course 
Hey no violence, off course, off course, why yes, off course 
I mean, I mean, off course, why yes, of…off course 

Here the story gets hazy and the hair gets too long 
And the T.V. gets quiet as we hear a real bad song 
The mothers get whiskey and the girlfriends get tongue 
And there’s a back of a truck selling smoke free lungs 
And there’s a back of a truck selling alien pods 
And there’s a back of a truck selling game show hosts 
And there’s a back of a truck selling the souls of the dead 
And there’s a back of a truck selling crumb free bread 
This is New York! 
Now there’s a back of a truck selling the back of a car 
And there’s a back of a car selling roadway maps 
And there are roadway maps selling a back of a head 
Hey how much for that back of a head, man? 
Hey wait a minute, hey wait a minute 
Wait a minute that’s…wait a minute that’s my back of a head 
Hey you can’t sell that man, that’s my back of a head 
Hey, hey sell it back to me, man, sell it back to me 
Hey it’s, it’s my m-m-m-m-m-m-mine 

She lifted the monument in her monumental arms 
She was the Mother Superior with carry-on luggage charms 
She was this androgynous powder nosed girl next door 
She had eaten her dog and she was back for more 
She had eaten her dog, D-O-W-G 
She had eaten a dog, d-d-dog, d-d-dog, dog, dog, dog 
She had eaten a…eaten a…eaten…eaten her…ooooh 
Mmmmmm…mmmm…mmm 
Ohhhh…ohhh….ohhhh 
Ooooh….ooooooh…ooooh 
Some more, yes please, some more 
Some more, yes please, some more
 

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