On a clear day they will see us from the beaches But their jurisdiction will never reach us You and me, we'll be high society I'll raise the flag, you
Friends, near complete family At times they don't understand me Birthday, Christmas they send all love We both know it's just not enough I'd feel alive
All through the night They begin to take shape From the crack of the vinyl To the hiss of the tape Play and record Held down together Tabs pushed off
Went to bed as the sun rose Woke up this morning in yesterday's clothes Up all night, sharing a secret You're on a promise and I'm gonna keep it Unplug
She says she has no time for fiction Well, I disagree If I have to live in this world I want something better to read Maybe you arrived on your own But
Wet trousers in the washing machine But I'd rather be damp than seen in jeans I'm grown up now but refuse to learn That those were just adolescent concerns
I thought my resolve Was too hard to be broken It's easy to pretend That you were just joking There's no need to see plans Through to fruition Especially
People in love, lie around and get fat I didn't want us to end up like that This isn't the first time, you've fallen apart Now you're indulging in just
I know I can, I know I can I know I can, I know I can I know I can, I know I can I know I can, I know I can It doesn?t mean that I don?t love you One
Bang, bang, Rock and Roll Bang, bang, Rock and Roll Bang, bang, Rock and Roll I can't stand the sound of the Velvet Underground (White Light, White Heat
People in love, lie around and get fat I didn't want us to end up like that This isn't the first time You've fallen apart Now you're indulging in just
We'd taken our clothes off, in the rewarder And you're leavin' your shoes to make you look taller And I can't say I'm not enjoying the kissing But I've
You're only halfway Through your working day I'm sorry honey But we both need your pay I'm sorry about everything I've put you through I'm sorry about
Friends, near complete family At times, they don't understand me Birthday, Christmas they send all love We both know, it's just not enough I'd feel alive
Wet trousers in the washing machine, But I'd rather be damp than seen in jeans I'm grown up now, but refuse to learn That those were just adolescent concerns
Went to bed, as the sun rose Woke up this morning in yesterday's clothes Up all night, sharing a secret You're on a promise, and I'm gonna keep it Unplug
formed a band (x4) Honey pie, I don't know when it started Just stop buying your albums from the supermarkets They only sell things that have charted And Art Brut