Pyg
Album: Zanois
By: Zanois
By: Zanois
Duration
3:25
Genres
Description
Zanois is family band trio from Manchester, NH that plays self-described "weird pop" in the vein of groups like Deerhoof and the Flaming Lips.
Lyrics
Butterfly with an end game, head over heels before head even gets her name. Neutral glance with too much subtext is how it starts, and the ending is the same. Should you ever want somebody who wants somebody so you want somebody new even when you don’t want to, you can take some body and make somebody and still leave the body true. That’s all you’ve got left to do. I’m sorry, what did I say? I guess I get carried away when you don’t slap my face. I’ve burned all of the bridges that would lead me to this place, lost and naked pacing lonely around first base. Peers and friends shift to pygmalions. I build them up just so they can put me down chagrinned. Jilted world, wilted alien seeks solace in soft, cyclical skin. I get stuck in patterns stuck in patterns I get stuck and stuck again, playing games where nobody wins. I’m left bereft with no one left save two limbs and an organ friend, making zits into mountains. I hear what you say, and I feel what you do, but I am wont to misconstrue. Though wolves are at bay and debt is eschewed, I am bankrupt of my youth. So I get a new way, and find a new view so you won’t know me anymore and I won’t you. I hate to think I ever thought that way, to take someone and just treat them like a slate.
