Ratamahatta
I'm not the same anymore
How will I hide these feelings inside
Call my girl on the phone
Neon lights shine bright
Taxi cabs glide by
Aeroplanes they fly, high up in the sky
Pretty girl says "Hi...
What's the worst job you've had?
What do you read?
What's driving you mad?"
Met the cigarette girl- took a note of her charms
But no cigar
Met the Indie-Cool Queen
Took me out of the bar
And showed me the scene
My little girl I can't find
She's five hours behind
It's the singer not the song
"Som
Pedestrian
Birthday party
Candles lit out back
Controlled distaste
Watch left right hit run
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian
Tombstone graveyard
Blackest day i know
Wedding funeral
Parade of sorrow
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian
yeah yeah yeah
Happy birthday
Sorry but the cake is gone
Pissed at breakfast
Betrayed holy one
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian.