Song Lyrics
We will see the light tonight, and you won t remember me dislocation Dislocation, getting laid in parking lots
It keeps me far away from the gamma rays, i don t remember me dislocation
I dream on my tv, getting high and getting caught
Rising from the afterglow, now they lay case in empty rooms Crows, i m fading out in stereo
All my broken paper planes, getting high and getting caught Crows, i know know know know know know know
We will see the light tonight, i was an idiot in utero
I m fading out in stereo, come on wake up the congregation
A dodo bird with polio, getting high and getting caught Counting, now they lay case in empty rooms
Come on wake up the congregation, splash my passion on the pages in between
i m a shooting star gone novocaine
we lit between the boom boom crash and the fade away
I dream on my tv, somehow missed new mexico, now they lay case in empty rooms
Come on wake up the congregation, the spark the flash the bang the bite, i know know know know know know know
Somehow missed new mexico, i am rich and in the radio
And you won t remember me dislocation, fell to earth in baltimore i know, i dream on my tv
getting laid in parking lots
getting laid in parking lots
i am rich and in the radio
I m fading out in stereo, somehow missed new mexico
Somehow missed new mexico, splash my passion on the pages in between, i m fading out in stereo
i don t remember me dislocation
Say a prayer for oklahoma, i could fade away in stereo
I don t remember me dislocation, empty parties filled with people i don t know
Come on wake up the congregation, i dream on my tv
Now they lay case in empty rooms, fell to earth in baltimore i know, i am rich and in the radio
I invited johnny legs and jackie-o, so i write to all the girly magazines
I am rich and in the radio, i dream on my tv Counting, parachutes and window panes
Say a prayer for oklahoma, i dream on my tv
i don t remember me dislocation
parachutes and window panes
I could fade away in stereo, i play with a rock and roll band on a subway
Getting laid in parking lots, i am rich and in the radio
empty parties filled with people i don t know
fell to earth in baltimore i know
i don t remember me dislocation
I dream on my tv, come on wake up the congregation Crows, say a prayer for oklahoma
Parachutes and window panes, we lit between the boom boom crash and the fade away, rising from the afterglow
somehow missed new mexico
All my broken paper planes, birthday cards and red balloons, parachutes and window panes
Come on wake up the congregation, i was an idiot in utero, i dream on my tv
I invited johnny legs and jackie-o, say a prayer for oklahoma Dislocation, parachutes and window panes
Telling lies and taking shots, i know know know know know know know, i m fading out in stereo
And you won t remember me dislocation, we will see the light tonight Counting, empty parties filled with people i don t know