Lletres: Pavement. Crooked Rain Crooked Rain. Elevate Me Later.
Well you greet the tokens and stamps underneath the fake-oil burnin' lamps
In the city we forgot to name
Well the concourse is four-wheeled shame
And the courthouse's double-breast
I'd like to check out your public protests, why you're complaining? Ta!
As you sleep with electric guitars, Range Rovin' with the cinema stars
And I wouldn't want to shake their hands
'Cause they're in such a high-protein land
Because there's 40 different shades of black
So many fortresses and ways to attack, so why you're complaining? Ta!
In the city we forgot to name
Well the concourse is four-wheeled shame
And the courthouse's double-breast
I'd like to check out your public protests, why you're complaining? Ta!
As you sleep with electric guitars, Range Rovin' with the cinema stars
And I wouldn't want to shake their hands
'Cause they're in such a high-protein land
Because there's 40 different shades of black
So many fortresses and ways to attack, so why you're complaining? Ta!
Pavement
Crooked Rain Crooked Rain