Stoke the remedy
Incandescent streets
Is this a wedding or a funeral? I can't tell by the attire
Hunting for a beat
Like Serengeti beasts
I was listening to Dirty Projectors in a Volvo by the freeway funeral pyre
I think I'd like to know you
You have been turning phrases around
There is a light in this room
Somebody turn the neon down
I think I'd like to know you
You have been turning phrases around
There is a light in this room
Somebody turn down
Floating idly by
Haze and highway signs
Are we blending in my darling, under the noise of Victoria line?
Never seemed to mind
Such a smooth rider
I was listеning to Murkage Dave envisioning a situation whеn I wouldn't walk on a wire
I think I'd like to know you
You have been turning phrases around
There is a light in this room
Somebody turn the neon down
I think I'd like to know you
You have been turning phrases around
There is a light in this room
Somebody turn down
Are we blending in now darling?
Never seem to mind
Listening to Dirty Projectors
By the freeway funeral pyre
Are we blending in now darling?
Never seem to mind
Listening to Dirty Projectors
I think I'd like to know you
You have been turning phrases around
Embrace the colorglut now
I think I'd like to know you
You have been turning phrases around
Embrace the colorglut now
I think I'd like to know you
You have been turning phrases around
Embrace the colorglut now
I think I'd like to know you
You have been turning phrases around
Embrace the colorglut now