Mark Oliver Everett
Looking Out the Window With a Blue Hat On
Oh she comes on like a fog
And then she goes out like a
Neurotic dog
So now I'm sitting here
Thinking all day long
Looking out the window
With a blue hat on

[Chorus]
Find me an open grave
Just push me in
Then let me up
To live again

So, she bought a little book
And filled it up with names
She never shook
So I'm just one of them
Thinking all day long
Looking out the window
With a blue hat on

Find me a sky-high cliff
Just let me try
To jump right off
Maybe I'll fly

Looking out the window
With a blue hat on

[Chorus]
Find me an open grave
Just push me in
Then let me up
To live again

Oh, she comes on like a fog