| Song | Wet Blanket |
| Artist | Metric |
| Album | Old World Underground, Where Are You Now? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Falling for the creep the body leech here he comes | |
| Vicious hypnosis, a clenched fist saying it's wrongto want more than a folk song | |
| UarTelling her what to think we are | |
| You the number one wet blanket | |
| Hardly a day goes by you don't try to break down | |
| No I don't buy it | |
| You're still around | |
| I wonder why | |
| She just keep… | |
| Falling for the creep the body leech here he comes | |
| Vicious hypnosis, a clenched fist saying it's wrongto want more than a folk song | |
| Underneath the shaker knit he's a brick wall | |
| She keep falling for the creepthe body leech coming on | |
| Vicious hypnosis, clenched fist sayingit's wrong to want more than a folk song | |
| I'm wrong to want more than a folk song | |
| I'm wrong to want more than a folk song | |
| Underneath the shaker knit he's a brick wall | |
| She keep falling for the trick vegetariate sing-along | |
| Give a little kick with your fine thigh high | |
| Doo-doo-doo | |
| Doo-doo-doo we're on to you | |
| Tearing her down, talking her down | |
| Under your breath | |
| Making a mess, see she is happy you | |
| Wanna break it | |
| Doo-doo-doo we're on to you | |
| Your bathing suit, borrowed guitar | |
| Telling her what to think we are | |
| You the number one wet blanket | |
| You're still around | |
| I wonder why | |
| You the number one wet blanket“ | |
| You'll never believe me so why don't | |
| You find out for yourself | |
| Then you'll see the glass hidden in the grass | |
| Bad seeds come and go for which you must allow | |
| Sick down to my heart that's just the way it goes.” |
| Falling for the creep the body leech here he comes | |
| Vicious hypnosis, a clenched fist saying it' s wrongto want more than a folk song | |
| UarTelling her what to think we are | |
| You the number one wet blanket | |
| Hardly a day goes by you don' t try to break down | |
| No I don' t buy it | |
| You' re still around | |
| I wonder why | |
| She just keep | |
| Falling for the creep the body leech here he comes | |
| Vicious hypnosis, a clenched fist saying it' s wrongto want more than a folk song | |
| Underneath the shaker knit he' s a brick wall | |
| She keep falling for the creepthe body leech coming on | |
| Vicious hypnosis, clenched fist sayingit' s wrong to want more than a folk song | |
| I' m wrong to want more than a folk song | |
| I' m wrong to want more than a folk song | |
| Underneath the shaker knit he' s a brick wall | |
| She keep falling for the trick vegetariate singalong | |
| Give a little kick with your fine thigh high | |
| Doodoodoo | |
| Doodoodoo we' re on to you | |
| Tearing her down, talking her down | |
| Under your breath | |
| Making a mess, see she is happy you | |
| Wanna break it | |
| Doodoodoo we' re on to you | |
| Your bathing suit, borrowed guitar | |
| Telling her what to think we are | |
| You the number one wet blanket | |
| You' re still around | |
| I wonder why | |
| You the number one wet blanket" | |
| You' ll never believe me so why don' t | |
| You find out for yourself | |
| Then you' ll see the glass hidden in the grass | |
| Bad seeds come and go for which you must allow | |
| Sick down to my heart that' s just the way it goes." |
| Falling for the creep the body leech here he comes | |
| Vicious hypnosis, a clenched fist saying it' s wrongto want more than a folk song | |
| UarTelling her what to think we are | |
| You the number one wet blanket | |
| Hardly a day goes by you don' t try to break down | |
| No I don' t buy it | |
| You' re still around | |
| I wonder why | |
| She just keep | |
| Falling for the creep the body leech here he comes | |
| Vicious hypnosis, a clenched fist saying it' s wrongto want more than a folk song | |
| Underneath the shaker knit he' s a brick wall | |
| She keep falling for the creepthe body leech coming on | |
| Vicious hypnosis, clenched fist sayingit' s wrong to want more than a folk song | |
| I' m wrong to want more than a folk song | |
| I' m wrong to want more than a folk song | |
| Underneath the shaker knit he' s a brick wall | |
| She keep falling for the trick vegetariate singalong | |
| Give a little kick with your fine thigh high | |
| Doodoodoo | |
| Doodoodoo we' re on to you | |
| Tearing her down, talking her down | |
| Under your breath | |
| Making a mess, see she is happy you | |
| Wanna break it | |
| Doodoodoo we' re on to you | |
| Your bathing suit, borrowed guitar | |
| Telling her what to think we are | |
| You the number one wet blanket | |
| You' re still around | |
| I wonder why | |
| You the number one wet blanket" | |
| You' ll never believe me so why don' t | |
| You find out for yourself | |
| Then you' ll see the glass hidden in the grass | |
| Bad seeds come and go for which you must allow | |
| Sick down to my heart that' s just the way it goes." |