She's a tornado with teeth and she needs a place to sleep
There's friendly ghosts below her belt inside her belly when she sings
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Under hot lights of open mic night
She's with Christ against all the stupid Christians
Bananas fell apart and Anna finally got her start
Anna made out like a bandit
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Singing in her own strange laughing language
She's with Marx against all the stupid Marxists
Singing "Babies and Old People Look the Most Like Monkeys"
My buddy Trouble Anna had a punk band named Bananas She's a tornado with teeth and she needs a place to sleep There's friendly ghosts below her belt inside her belly when she sings And Love and War are either / either or or / or And Love and War are either / either or or / or Under hot lights of open mic night She's with Christ against all the stupid Christians Bananas fell apart and Anna finally got her start Anna made out like a bandit And Love and War are either / either or or / or And Love and War are either / either or or / or Singing in her own strange laughing language She's with Marx against all the stupid Marxists Singing "Babies and Old People Look the Most Like Monkeys" Explain Request ×
Lyrics taken from
/lyrics/m/make_believe/a_band_room_of_ones_own.html
