You have never been there   Till you?ve heard the fat girl sing   Then nothing else matters   Everything just pales within      Hanging 'round the corners   Shoutin' at the top of your voice   Sing, you little fuckers   Sing like you got no choice      I believe, it?s true   We are everywhere   And I feel the wind   And it feels so high      There really is no purpose   Definitely is no need   To go running 'round the houses   Like a racehorse on speed      I believe again   We are everything   And I feel the wind   And it gets so high      Come on, baby, let?s go   Ooh, come on, baby, let?s go      And you say where to, I say, I don?t know   I just need to run and you need it too   And I catch your eye   And I feel the wind and it feels so high      We?re planting up the acorns   Wondering to where they?ll lead   We?re planting up the acorns   Wondering to where they?ll seed      Come on, baby, let?s go   Yeah, come on, baby, let?s go   You say where to   I say, I don?t know