Track byThe Flaming Lips
I got your letter it had.. turned to sand, lighting strikes the postman in his hand. I hope that you remember the things you had to say.. It's just a supernatural delay. I got your package it was.. all a mess, lightning strikes the postman in his chest. I hope that you remember the things you had to say. It's just a supernatural delay. I sent you a postcard and I.. hope you're fine But lightning strikes the postman all the time I couldn't really think of anything to say. It's just a supernatural delay, And it's hard to read the writing through the flames...