Fibber Island Lyrics

Finally, one place where you can find ALL of the Fibber Island lyrics by They Might Be Giants. See the line you could never quite figure out on your own? All of our They Might Be Giants, Fibber Island lyrics have been recreated with the original spellings, grammar and meanings. Notice also in some instances Fibber Island footnotes and They Might Be Giants lyrics details that never made it to the They Might Be Giants CD cover, featuring Fibber Island lyrics.

Fibber Island Lyrics

by They Might Be Giants

Here on Fibber Island
We strum rubber guitars
Our friends live on Mars
And we sew buttons on our cars

Here on Fibber Island
Our house is made of pie
Our dog is two miles wide
And all he talks about is pie

Here on Fibber Island
We swim on the ground
Wheels are square, not round
We eat chocolate by the pound

Here on Fibber Island (here on Fibber Island)
No one sings along (no one sings along)
We just ride giraffes (we just ride giraffes)
And wear bicycles for hats (bicycles for hats)

To get to Fibber Island (oooooh)
You just close your eyes (oooooh)
Start fibbin' in your mind (oooooh)
And see what you can find (oooooh)

Here on Fibber Island
We hide mittens in our hair
You might need to stare
To see the mittens in our hair

Come to Fibber Island
And strum rubber guitars
Meet our friends from Mars
And sew buttons on our cars