Out of the world today into your light tonight Let it all slip right through, let it all slide. Where would we be without our endorphins? Sleeping in
want to be Like trapped (existence) in endless surreality I am two entities ? I am separated tuned But still one character ? like lateral ergonomic organic marooned
You left Billy with the kid And all the selfless things you did with Billy You left your home town in the spring And turned your back on everything You
You walked into the room And the whole place stopped to notice Standing next to you, I feel hopeless and you know this I've never been ashamed of my
Well let me tell you if you're feeling alone, Instead of whining and moaning, Just get on the phone, tell her you're coming home If you need, you should
This is where the helicopters came to take me away This is where the children used to play This is only half a mile away from the attack This is where
Wiped out down the stairs I'll bet you there's a song in there I'm not sure I'm prepared to write it down That guy should be me I'd look much better
All around the room your things are placed And next to you he fills the space And so it seems your saving grace is only saving face The pictures of the
The credits roll, the camera pans And in the mist our hero stands He starts to speak, then folds his hands in prayer An awkward pause, then what's my
When you walked in, I said with a grin That we were just talking about you We all had to lie because you would cry If you knew we were laughing at you
Driving home to be with you The highway's dividing, the city's in view As usual, I'm almost on time You're the last thing that's on my mind I wish I
I'm so cool, too bad I'm a loser I'm so smart, too bad I can't get anything figured out I'm so brave, too bad I'm a baby I'm so fly, that's probably
're two members of Barenaked Ladies, and although you *thought* you were downloading our new single, what you're actually downloading is an advertisement for our new album 'Maroon
You say, "Why does everything revolve around you?" You say, "Why does everything I do confound you?" You say that I pulled the world from under you,
our first caress and I must confess you look slightly marionette-esque. The way you walk out of order. The way you talk out of tune. Marooned on Piano
I know from a lesser tribe I suppose the range of my intelligence is way too wide And you don't see me 'cause I don't have much to say My emotional
Moi je vends des marrons A Saint-Ouen tous les matins La devant mon poelon Ca nous rechauffe les mains Dans tes yeux c'est pareil Et tes seins c'est
