• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Porcupine - Weezer
• Porcupine - James
• Porcupine - Echo & The Bunnymen
• Porcupine - Joseph Arthur
• Porcupine - Nine Black Alps
• Porcupine - Molly Zenobia

Come on, come on and tell me girl
Did you believe it's true
When I was here and waiting girl?
When I was here with you?
All the blood starts pumpin'
Can't you see? Yeah...
Get out, get out and get some sun
'Cause you be turnin' pale
Now that you see I'm in your face
Blacker than blacker shale
All the blood starts pumpin'
Can't you see?
It's a long long time
Since we fell behind
If you'd spend some time with me
I wanna be with you
All the blood starts pumpin'
Can't you see?
It's a long long time
Since we fell behind
If you'd spend some time with me

Knock Knock Knock
My house is always open
Why shield myself with
Quills and feints and lies
I can put on quite a show
But inside I'm broken
Porcupine
Porcupine
Here it comes again
Please don't stop
You'll get past my defenses
My body armour's plated over time
I got away with it once
But I soon became addicted
Porcupine porcupine
At the edge of the world
Leave my things by the door
I surrender control
Diving into the fall
On my back's the weight
Of my offences
You're a skunk and
I'm a porcupine
Our weaponary's evolved
From the heightened senses
Porcupine
Porcupine
At the edge of the world
Leave my things by the door
I surrender control

There is no comparison
Between things about to have been
Missing the point of our mission
Will we become misshapen?
A change of heart
Will force the nail
Nailed to the door
To all avail
There are no divisions
Between things about to collide
Hitting the floor with our vision
A focus at some point arrives
A change of mind
Will force the nail
To hit the head
And set the sail
A change of skin
Will shed the tail
Hung on the wall
For use again
A change of heart
Will force the nail...
(There is no comparison
Between things about to have been)
Smash the pig
This pork is mine
I'm pining for the pork
Of the porcupine
I'd best be on my best behaviour
Best behave yourself you hear
There are silent ways of wishing now
Wish I had what's turning round
Round the corridor
There are people there
Through the peephole I can see me down
Very nice
Some pressure feelings
You know how you hope
For something to hope for
There
What is that paper there
Paper is a collander
Collander's picking holes in me
He's the holy water there
Water's paper like an impure
A strange moment as your
Paper is a collander
Collander is picking holes in me
Suck the pig this pork is mine
'Pining for the pork of the porcupine
find out

A porcupine
Crawling out from inside of your mind
Like you growing a crown of thorns
But you're no messiah
You think more like a spider
'Cause guilty hearts beat upside down
Silver hubcaps replcaed your eyes
As you went spinning on a daydream down
Forgiving the road every inch for miles
If your tyres survive
You know your heart will explode
And if this song was a sponge
Soaked in your blood
Well then I guess the story would be told
A fateful day
You became a spider
As I fed you blood from my nose

Black tears, white eyes
No love, no life
Pale skin, dull heart
Don't speak, don't stop
Wake up porcupine
There's nothing on my mind
We've got some things to hide round here
Round here
Don't ask, don't tell
New tricks, no sell
You're cool, let's fuck
So long, good luck
Wake up porcupine
There's nothing on my mind
We've got some things to hide round here
Round here
Open up your eyes and tell me what you said
I never realised you'd get me so upset
But now and then I find it's easy to play dead instead
Wake up porcupine
There's nothing on my mind
We've got some things to hide round here
Round here
Round here

I'm walking, I'm talking, I can't see where I'm going.
I'm walking, I'm talking, I can't see where I'm going.
I've got a porcupine...
Mustang convertible.
I've got a couple more pricks.
Did the umbrella work under your acid?
Is the fire there after you rain?
I'm coming down again but,
I'm walking, I'm talking, I can't see where I'm going.
I'm walking, I'm talking, I can't see where I'm going.
He laughs and he cries
in the corner of the bar alone.
Unaware that the lamp was deaf,
and no one really listens anyway.
Looking in alleys...
feeding on flies and tribulations.
I'm walking, I'm talking, I can't see where I'm going.
I'm walking, I'm talking, I can't see where I'm going.
I'm walking, I'm talking, I can't see where I'm going.
I'm walking, I'm talking, I can't see where I'm going.
I've got a couple more pricks.