Parking (Live in Brussels '19) - King Gizzard & The Lizard Wizard

. . ."antithesis of the 'Boot Scootin Boogie'. Right up my alley." I was sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck Drinking Old Crow whisky, hot 7-up Out in the parking lot You can hear the band a playin right through the wall Ain't no cover charge, there ain't no last call Out in the parking lot Now there's a couple of cowpokes puttin' up there dukes Wasn't much to it after both of 慹m puked Out in the parking lot Now someone called the police and the police finally came And they wrote 慹m a couple of tickets and they took a couple of names Out in the parking lot I love to see the neon dancin' on the gravel I love to hear the pickup trucks come unraveled Some have given up, some have given in Looks like everybody's looking for a friend Out in the parking lot Oops there's a couple who could not wait to get home They're probably in love so let's leave them alone Out in the parking lot The band is on the bus, they're all loaded up to leave But the drummer's got a girlfriend and she's tuggin at his sleeve Out in the parking lot Everybody's gone, they've shut out all the lights The dust begins to settle and it's never been so quiet Out in the parking lot

Your rails. You're thin. Your thin paper wings. Your thin paper wings. In the wind. Dangling. Your sun. Fly high. Your window shattering. Your rails. You're thin. Your thin paper wings. Sugar box. Sugar boy. Riding in. Sugar box. Sugar boy. Handheld candle. Sugar boy. Your rails. You're thin. Your thin paper wings. Your thin paper wings. In the wind. Dangling. Your sun. Fly high. Your window shattered in the wind. Your coca cola sign rattling. Resonator. Homeless trees. Gathering. Outside your window bootleg babies call to you and lie among the mosquitoes. That summers fever coming. Cats are gathering outside your window. Homeless trees. Bootleg babies calling to you. Lie among. Lie among the mosquitoes. Your rails. Youre thin. Your thin paper wings. Get up in your sun. Fly high. Dangling. Dangling. Your window shattered in the wind. The sun on your coca cola sign. Your rails. Your thin paper wings. Paper wings. Resonator. There is a sound on the other side of this wall. A bird is singing on the other side of this glass. Footsteps. Concealed. Silence is preserving a voice. Walking in the wind at the waters edge comes close to covering my rubber feet. Listening to the barbed wire hanging. There is a sound on the other side of this wall. A bird is singing on the other side of this glass. Footsteps. Concealed. Silence is preserving a voice. Silver chain. Thrown away. Broken wing

Brother there's a little sale on, uh, vests at, uh, Walmart? Nine dollar Oh yeah? Eight something, yeah... Nice little vest, light. Click... Click... Click... I need sugar I need a little watersugar I get thoughts about you And the night it wants me like a little lost child Locked in a safe place Lookin out the window The dark move fast past the window The dark on the other side of the locked door Click... Click... Click... My thumb's on a tetris keyring Moving in brilliant timing You pick up the phone And i'm imagining Click... Click... Click... Click... Tiny wires in her ears Slide into the city Tiny wires in her ears Slide into the city Click... Click... Click... Click... Click... Click... Expected early in the mornin' Expected early in the mornin' Rising in the morning stopped to you Beneath the feet of the city Click You disconnect from me Click When you're gone you take your century Telephone breath between us There are no borders between us Only these wires Dust between the wires And the green grass In the distance I am your tourist Expected early in the mornin' Expected early in the mornin' Moving in brilliant timing... I search for this spot then find you fellas hangin around at the same Stump... and you're right there with 'em Well, i've never fished here, but i caught beaucoup fish in reverend Burton. I never did catch fish here Bbeaucoup fish in reverend burton (Sugar, I need sugar) (Sugar, I need sugar) (Sugar, I need sugar) (Sugar, I need sugar)... (Click...) (Click...) (Click...) (Click...) Expected early in the mornin' You disconnect from me...

Death Smells like boiled eggs Death A hot stove glowing red Lava Sticky like peanut butter Lava The ultimate stonecutter Anointed in the bubbling lake Charring lungs asphyxiate Unlike quicksand, it's instant Devours whole No longer existent Pumice rain engulfs A mushroom cloud brings tumult Remains are shells Rain won't quell Earth is hell Burning flesh and melting skin I submit to the molten king The messiah deep below Give my essence to the afterglow There I'll speak to the magma lord And bathe in the warmth of the red fjord Past this life of green meadows Lava afterlife in charred plateaus The volcano is death, the lava is death Death is life, the lava is life The volcano is death, the lava is death Death is life, the lava is life The volcano is death, the lava is death Death is life, the lava is life The volcano is death, the lava is death Death is life, the lava is life The serpent is death, the serpent is death The serpent is life, the serpent is life The serpent is death, the serpent is death The serpent is life, the serpent is life The serpent is death, the serpent is death The serpent is life, the serpent is life The serpent is death, the serpent is death The serpent is life, the serpent is life The head is death, the tail is death The head is life, the tail is life The head is death, the tail is death The head is life, the tail is life The head is death, the tail is death The head is life, the tail is life The head is death, the tail is death The head is life, the tail is life The volcano is death (lava), the lava is death Death is life, the lava is life The volcano is death (lava), the lava is death Death is life, the lava is life The volcano is death (lava), the lava is death Death is life, the lava is life The volcano is death (lava), the lava is death Death is life, the lava is life The volcano is death (lava) (Death) (Lava) (Death)

Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter The bitter boogie comes without a warning When it's inside of me it is exhausting I don't like the way it makes me freeze up And all it makes me say I know it comes off bitter Bitter Bitter Bitter But roll with it Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter I wouldn't like to say I didn't warn ya Cos bitter boogie comes without a warning I really hate the way it mess my mind up And all it makes me say I know it comes off bitter Bitter Bitter Bitter But roll with it Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter From the first glance Had no chance Making exceptions That would outlast Searching for a new obsession Yet I'm too bitter To reconsider My options twice Before I ask for your advice Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter I've been grieving for no reason That seems wise Married to the pipe With no ambition besides Yet I'm too bitter To reconsider My options twice Before I ask for your advice Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter