Lay Low For The Letdown

You looked like you were sleeping

Waiting days for the twenty-two

Come on

We'll grab a chariot

Come on

We'll write a soundtrack

Quarter til two, the night's ending

We stand where no Romans dared to stand

Shut up

You might sink ships

Shut up

You'll lose your gold tooth

We'll testify and we will declare

Daydreams pile up on the interstate where

the arch there is still a square

And we'll jump if you dare

But please don't dare us

You said, that you were loaded

I know, cuz I think I was loaded too

Come on

We'll wait for holidays

Come on

We'll curse our weekdays

One dollar well sings the chorus

Something a little little bigger than small

Shut up

The kids make out

Shut up

And watch the world spin

God damn the commies wherever they are

We need someone to blame for closing this bar

And the neon fades like a star

And we'll wish on that star

The week goes faster

The conversation ends

and the drugs start to fade

On the palm, deserts drift

Martians parade

And they will attack, and we'll laugh

It's alright, it's ok

It don't matter today

It's all easy, it's cool

It's alright, it's ok

It don't matter tonight

It's all easy