Weezer - Aloo Gobi

What's playin' at The Aero? Some French noir flick
Don't wanna sit next to humans, I'm agoraphobic
Order up a decaf latte, spin Gainsburg turns
Goddamn this cast iron lounger, my butt will bruise

I'd rather be a man on a mission

Oh-oh-oh my God, what's happenin' to me?
Walkin' down Montana, woah-oh-oh
Same old dull routines, same Aloo Gobi
Walkin' down Montana, oh, oh, oh

I tried to raise an eyebrow, it weighed too much
Instead, I simply stared at the passing trucks
They said that life gets sweet as years go by
But mine has last its flavor, life is dry

I'd rather be a man on a mission

Oh-oh-oh my God, what's happenin' to me?
Walkin' down Montana, woah-oh-oh
Same old dull routines, say, same Aloo Gobi
Walkin' down Montana, oh, oh, oh

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Oh-oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, what?

You are not alone
You are not alone
Someone else will be there with you, be there with you
You are not alone
Be there with you, be there with you
You are not alone

Oh-oh-oh my God, what's happenin' to me? (What's happenin' to me?)
Walkin' down Montana, woah-oh-oh
Same old dull routines, same Aloo Gobi
Walkin' down Montana, woah-oh-oh

Written by:
Ashley Gorely, Ben Johnson, Ilsey Juber, Rivers Cuomo

Publisher:
Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing

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