| Song | Sweet Spots |
| Artist | The Fiery Furnaces |
| Album | EP |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Well I stuffed my stuff into a sport sac and | |
| I took the | |
| Lake St. El. | |
| Well I got off | |
| Cicero and | |
| I snuck in through one of the loading docks. | |
| And I smiled as | |
| I sucked my gem | |
| I mean to take a room at the | |
| Brack’s. Well | |
| I put things into the pockets of my parachute pants and | |
| I walked on up the street. | |
| Now Galewood makes me nervous but the corn syrup cloud’s such a lure. | |
| So I’m staying off to the side at this end of the | |
| M&M Mars tour. | |
| Well I bought a bike but the chair broke right outside of | |
| Parky’s Well the wait was making my eyes wet and sticking french fries down my throat. | |
| But I had to press on cause sweeter stuff’s on the other side of the moat. | |
| Well the cars were turning off | |
| Harlem so | |
| I had to stop and stare. | |
| And I had to gulp for air oh my heart was racing | |
| I made my escape. | |
| I’s red hot to get lemonheaded and live with | |
| Alexander the | |
| Grape. |
| Well I stuffed my stuff into a sport sac and | |
| I took the | |
| Lake St. El. | |
| Well I got off | |
| Cicero and | |
| I snuck in through one of the loading docks. | |
| And I smiled as | |
| I sucked my gem | |
| I mean to take a room at the | |
| Brack' s. Well | |
| I put things into the pockets of my parachute pants and | |
| I walked on up the street. | |
| Now Galewood makes me nervous but the corn syrup cloud' s such a lure. | |
| So I' m staying off to the side at this end of the | |
| M M Mars tour. | |
| Well I bought a bike but the chair broke right outside of | |
| Parky' s Well the wait was making my eyes wet and sticking french fries down my throat. | |
| But I had to press on cause sweeter stuff' s on the other side of the moat. | |
| Well the cars were turning off | |
| Harlem so | |
| I had to stop and stare. | |
| And I had to gulp for air oh my heart was racing | |
| I made my escape. | |
| I' s red hot to get lemonheaded and live with | |
| Alexander the | |
| Grape. |
| Well I stuffed my stuff into a sport sac and | |
| I took the | |
| Lake St. El. | |
| Well I got off | |
| Cicero and | |
| I snuck in through one of the loading docks. | |
| And I smiled as | |
| I sucked my gem | |
| I mean to take a room at the | |
| Brack' s. Well | |
| I put things into the pockets of my parachute pants and | |
| I walked on up the street. | |
| Now Galewood makes me nervous but the corn syrup cloud' s such a lure. | |
| So I' m staying off to the side at this end of the | |
| M M Mars tour. | |
| Well I bought a bike but the chair broke right outside of | |
| Parky' s Well the wait was making my eyes wet and sticking french fries down my throat. | |
| But I had to press on cause sweeter stuff' s on the other side of the moat. | |
| Well the cars were turning off | |
| Harlem so | |
| I had to stop and stare. | |
| And I had to gulp for air oh my heart was racing | |
| I made my escape. | |
| I' s red hot to get lemonheaded and live with | |
| Alexander the | |
| Grape. |