Testo di 'Bellies Are Full' di Portugal The Man

Look at him working
Wearing his hands to the bone
Just to prove where he came from

The man’s always worried
The man only worries himself if his pay
And his bellies of mention

But if we had the money
We'd climb our way
Back down somehow

And if we're in the garden
Don't you know that our bellies are

His eyes always moving
Licking about as they please
You know he's always in question

Hair falling about him
Favors fair please and polite
Very fond and glad to have known you

But if we had the money
We'd climb our way
Back down somehow

And if we're in the garden
Don't you know that our bellies are

Full, now that heavens out the way
Full, now that heavens out the way
Heavens out the way

Don't you feed them hungry or to hold somebody
When you're sleeping through that night all alone
(Hold tight maybe we're all hungry and
Lonely cause those fires don't burn well alone)

Look at him moving
Listen to feet falling bare
On the stone all about him

That tamborines ringing
Those bells have all worried their minds
Because there's no sorted of safety here

But if we had the money
We'd climb our way
Back down somehow

And if we're in the garden
Don't you know that our bellies are

Full, now that heavens out the way
Full, now that heavens out the way
Heavens out the way
Full, now that heavens out the way

Don't you feed them hungry or to hold somebody
When you're sleeping through that night all alone
Don't you feed them hungry or to hold somebody
When you're sleeping through that night all alone

Hold tight maybe we're all hungry and lonely
Because those fires don't burn well alone
Hold tight maybe we're all hungry and lonely
Because those fires don't burn well alone