Testo: Kings of Leon. Where Nobody Knows.

With hands in the air you look like the girl at the fare
With the bubbly eyes
Stonewashed shoe pulling at a rock but the rock don't compromise
Come up to me say, why are you so skinny and pretty for a boy?
Said thanks for the insults and compliments
You'll never forget my face no more

I can't hardly reach you and I know it's getting harder to be you
So I'll be dropping you where nobody knows
City ought to take you
It would take a little second to break you
So I'll be dropping you where nobody knows
I'll be dropping you where nobody knows

Looking pretty keen sitting on a swing
That don't mean a thing at all
Your hair's on my feet
Say, barkin' like a pack of dogs
Siccin' on a coon in a stall

Take it for your word
Take it for a ride
Take it for the evening dead or alive
Warming up the car packing as the pilots play

I can't hardly reach you and I know it's getting harder to be you
So I'll be dropping you where nobody knows
City ought to take you
It would take a little second to break you
So I'll be dropping you where nobody knows
I'll be dropping you where nobody knows, Jessica

Head like a stone, stoned like a rock
Cloggin' up your nose again
Papa's a searching, devil is a knocking
Chills runnin' up my skin, here goes now