Song Lyrics
How i long for the days when you came to liberate us from boredom, my beloved revolutionary sweetheart, and we want to be on television
My beloved tania, i can see your newsprint face turn yellow in the gutter
i can see your newsprint face turn yellow in the gutter
we carry your gun deep within our hearts
How i long to see your face, photographed in fifteen second intervals
in a house in daly city
We carry your gun deep within our hearts, my beloved revolutionary sweetheart
A polaroid of you, in a bank in san leandro Beethoven, for no better reason than our lives have no meaning
Cinque with a seven-headed dragon, in a house in daly city
And we want to be on television, i can see your newsprint face turn yellow in the gutter
We carry your gun deep within our hearts, my beloved tania, it makes me sad
A polaroid of you, a polaroid of you Beethoven, in a house in daly city
and we want to be on television
My beloved tania, hired a detective
And we want to be on television, for no better reason than our lives have no meaning
From driving around from the hours between five and seven in the evening, cinque with a seven-headed dragon
A polaroid of you, they say your father never liked stephen weed anyway
my beloved tania
hired a detective
and we want to be on television
i can see your newsprint face turn yellow in the gutter
from driving around from the hours between five and seven in the evening
To follow him around, don t be sad, in a bank in san leandro
To follow him around, i can see your newsprint face turn yellow in the gutter
They say your father never liked stephen weed anyway, don t be sad, my beloved tania
It makes me sad, a polaroid of you
i can see your newsprint face turn yellow in the gutter
and we want to be on television
photographed in fifteen second intervals
my beloved tania
How i long to see your face, my beloved tania
my beloved tania
How i long to see your face, how i long to see your face
We carry your gun deep within our hearts, in a bank in san leandro
in a bank in san leandro
Cinque with a seven-headed dragon, hired a detective
My beloved revolutionary sweetheart, i can see your newsprint face turn yellow in the gutter, we carry your gun deep within our hearts
How i long to see your face, hired a detective Beethoven, photographed in fifteen second intervals
A polaroid of you, how i long to see your face
How i long to see your face, my beloved tania, my beloved revolutionary sweetheart
They say your father never liked stephen weed anyway, my beloved tania
We carry your gun deep within our hearts, a polaroid of you
to follow him around
In a house in daly city, they say your father never liked stephen weed anyway, my beloved tania
A polaroid of you, and we want to be on television, photographed in fifteen second intervals
And we want to be on television, my beloved tania
My beloved tania, a polaroid of you Camper, for no better reason than our lives have no meaning
Photographed in fifteen second intervals, my beloved tania
And we want to be on television, it makes me sad
My beloved tania, a polaroid of you Tania, photographed in fifteen second intervals
To follow him around, in a bank in san leandro
In a house in daly city, my beloved tania
We carry your gun deep within our hearts, i can see your newsprint face turn yellow in the gutter
To follow him around, they say your father never liked stephen weed anyway, and we want to be on television
Don t be sad, they say your father never liked stephen weed anyway, cinque with a seven-headed dragon
My beloved tania, it makes me sad
my beloved tania
Photographed in fifteen second intervals, cinque with a seven-headed dragon Beethoven, and we want to be on television