Fuzzy, Analog
Album: Everyone Went Home Alone.
By: Another Dead Clown
By: Another Dead Clown
Duration
2:45
Genres
Lyrics
Fuzzy and Analog buzzing, the queen bee's gone and the song she sings to the hive: "Sing and live. Sting and die" Sparking and powered down a broken bus in a broken town when the stars hit the wall and go sliding down touch the light with my fingers and touch my mouth and I can't unclench my fist without the market burning down and you can't just borrow my CDs and leave them lying around cuz they get scratched and skip and mp3s all sound like shit I'll lend you one earplug to keep the noise from your left eardrum and the hum you hear after the show it's like a little siren goes "oh oh" oh my little hand me down they'll lock you up and I'll bust you out and the constables are old and slow promise you won't get old and go and I can't decelerate without the sheriff catching up and you can't just change the station in the middle of a song cuz the satellites so crisp and mp3s don't have that hiss sick of being sick of it
