Deerhunter -- Little Kids

This song owns my brain...

This song has been on my tongue since I first heard it this spring. I whistle it. I hum it. I sing it while I walk around. It´s in my dreams.

And all this time, I never really knew what the words were... (it´s a pathological problem with me.)

Here they are:

Kids drinking gin on their front lawn
Little kids see that man walking down, the dirt road
These kids see this guy
And they think of him dressed in flames
Kids walk behind, slowly stalk, that old man

To get older still (x4)

These kids followed him in, into his shed
where he turns on the radio, and smokes a cig
these kids cover him in gasoline, and they strike a match

to get older still (repeat)



Holy Jesus.

I never knew the song was so evil. I love it even more now.