You never get what you want from those unyielding quarter machines,
Store and jinx, as we walk to the cinema plaques
On a great day this smells like insects and freshly cut grass
On the overpass I pretend to be a man on the run from dinosaurs
And for a moment I wish I really was on the run from dinosaurs
I will give you more quarters if
You'd like, but I doubt that it'll happen
You can never get what you want
Cut your crops on the moon
And plant singing songs
About an tyrant sailor
Who got caught and nailed
To something similar to that
But in the haze of my forgetfulness
This melody has faded away
All day
I find the payment with the rubber on my shoe
I try harder to forget you
But it's harder to forget you
I'll take an empty shopping cart and ride where it leads me
I'll be back when I got something to say
I can't sleep when I'm deep
A conversation with you in my head
Fighting off the demons living underneath my bead
Struggling with the spring matress I cry
All the current thing that's unrepeated
Word me about
And if you didn't get my message, I don't care
I left about a dozen and they equally embarrassing
I fail to see the humor in my mealy mouth stutter
Impure but butter in the face of diabetes
Vegetarian in the face of me eating
But only for a second
Until you see a steak
(Your resolve was never very hard-)
(Your resolve was never very hard to-)
Your resolve was never very hard to break
Cut your crops on the moon
And plant singing songs
About an tyrant sailor
Who got caught and nailed
To something similar to that
But in the haze of my forgetfulness
This melody has faded away
All day
I found the payment with the rubber on my shoe
I try harder to forget you
But it's harder to forget you
I'll take an empty shopping cart and ride where it leads me
I'll be back when I got something to say
And if one day you wake up
And find that everything is different
And nothing turn out quite how you wanted
And if one day you put the coin in
And find yourself devoid of toy
The machine is haunted
Cut your crops on the moon
And plant singing songs
About an tyrant sailor
Who got caught and nailed
To something similar to that
But in the haze of my forgetfulness
This melody has faded away
All day
I find the payment with the rubber on my shoe
I try harder to forget you
But it's harder to forget you
I'll take an empty shopping cart and ride where it leads me
I'll be back when I got something to say
You never get what you want from those unyielding quarter machines
Unless you buy the whole thing
I'm gonna buy the whole thing