

(yeah, check it)
Gnomes, gnomes everywhere What's the matter,
they don't swear I know everyone But they don't really care Gnomes,
gnomes everywhere What's the matter,
they don't swear (uh-huh,
not a
word)
Red pointed hats chilling on the lawn Staring out the yard from
the dusk till dawn Beside the green hose in a frozen stance
Clay boots muddy but they never do a dance Neighbors walking by
with a sideways look Silent little crews like they walked from a
book Never drop a line,
never raise a shout
Quiet on the block,
what you think that's about?
(tell me)
Gnomes, gnomes everywhere What's the matter,
they don't swear
I know everyone But they don't really care Gnomes,
gnomes everywhere What's the matter,
they don't swear (yeah,
stone
cold) Sitting on the porch,
watching daily routine Sharp pointy caps in the red,
blue, and green Not a single complaint,
not a fuss in the night
Guarding all the hedges till the morning light
Stone-faced crew and they handle no beef Silent in the garden under
every dry leaf Keep it locked down without saying a thing
That's the kind of peace that the terracotta bring (for real)
No bad words, no drama,
no games They just stand quiet and they take no names (hmmmm)
Watch the whole yard when the sun turns grey
Gnomes, gnomes everywhere What's the matter,
they don't swear I know everyone But they don't really care Gnomes,
gnomes everywhere What's the matter,
they don't swear (they don't
care, not at all)
Just watching the grass grow
Polite crew on patrol (peace)