pocket, she?s got spam in a can What?s an analog girl to do Ones and zeros, zeros and ones She?ll have none of that virtual fun She?s a real deal ol? fashioned analog
We are the locust, annihilate your redemption We are clever, clever lines But the science is in the time of the delivery Spaced in sporadic time If you
You don't wanna hang around Said you were leaving town for the summer At least till sundown 'Cause time ain't gonna grind you down Ain't gonna waste
Take a moment if you dare Catch yourself a breath of air There's another life out there And you should try it Dead ends hide on every street Look before
Take your pride and lift it high I've come to say goodbye You've got your live and I've got mine Sometimes hard to draw that line I like to walk and
Halfway through the tour We'll be somewhere else tomorrow Halfway through the tour We'll be somewhere else tomorrow And you know I can't wish for more
Hey, beautiful farm on the top of the hill Whenever I pass by, I'm thinking I will Find someone like you, goodbye avenue And then I'll be yearning for
Give it up for rock 'n' roll, give it up for rock Give it up for how it made you feel Give it up for vinyl days kicking back from school Turning out to
Come back, my darling one I'm calling on you The road ahead is long And I must warn you I wonder where did she go? If I failed you I tell you right now
There's nothing you can say To make me change my mind It happens all the time Just let the plot unwind As we look back and see Our yesterdays entwine
There's a big, black picture and it's hanging on the wall With stars and all the planets, the milky way and all And in the left hand corner, perhaps a
I watch my love, she's sleeping The air around her deepened Tomorrow she will smile again Tomorrow she'll get wild again My love And the moon Take your
You offer your assistance But you won't accept my help You draw your own conclusions And there's room for little else Your own participation's Based
Take a look and see What's become of me Remember how it used to be People that we'd meet Were falling at your feet You didn't even see it Well, time
One, two, three, four Celice It's in the way you hurt me Celice I know that I'm alive Open up inside Make me want you Make me want to Wrap yourself
The current state of things leaves my feet numb. How much longer must we walk. Through endless snow. My vision gets blurred. Until this whiteout
I can grab the fireworks And soda all the cookies we can eat Make you nauseous but be cautious this is not dawsons creek We could sneak away, fuck it
A hot and windy August afternoon has the trees in constant motion With a flash of silver leaves as they're rocking in the breeze The boy lies in the grass
