We ’II stumbIe through the yard
We ’II stumbIe through the yard
We ’II stumbIe through the A-P-T
We ’II stumbIe through the yard
Force fieIds. ExpIorer racing home, the ancient star.
YeIIow mixed with goIden hue.
Scan the graveyard, dead there be.
BaII and chain. BaII and chain.
BaII and chain. BaII and chain.
(nakarat)
It was round about midnight. Hipster town.
Imagine going for a waIk.
Things get around to taking pIace. It ’s not a waste of time.
The rich got a IittIe poorer.
Things get around to taking pIace. If they ’re gonna happen at aII.
Don ’t need that jazz. Don ’t need that stuff.
It was round about midnight. Hipster town.
It was round about midnight. Hipster town.
(nakarat)