(ha, uhhh, ahh, fight fight huhh) (4x)
Lonely consolations from the tv screen
And for the things unseen ( uhhh, ahh, fight fight )
Pixelled consolations don't know what they bring
But it's not empathy ( uhhh, ahh, fight fight )
Dream from palpitations your ideas fade
They begin to stray ( uhhh, ahh, fight fight )
But you can always make it up along the way
From which you meant to say ( uhhh, ahh, fight fight )
Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh, ahh ohhhhhhh, ohhh, ohhh
Ohhhh owohhh, owohhh ( fight fight )
Poreless exitation from the cluttered sounds
Where the voices drown (uhh, fight fight)
Morbid fascination insulative brand
It becomes unwound (uhh, fight fight)
If only this were real you'd see it clear as day
Not some other way (uhh, fight fight)
Terrible electric daydreams oozing through the ground
You may never found (uhh, fight fight)
Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh, ahh ohhhhhhh, ohhh, ohhh
Ohhhh owohhh, owohhh
Take me from these arcade blues
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
Take these hands, let me loose
Something else to do, find something else to do
Take me from these arcade blues
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
Take these hands, let me loose
Something else to do, find something else to do
( uhhh, fight fight).......... (uhhh, fight fight)
Lonely consolations from the tv screen
And for the things unseen
Pixelled consolations don't know what they bring
But it's not empathy
Dream from palpitations your ideas fade
They begin to stray
But you can always make it up along the way
From what you meant to say
Take me from these arcade blues
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
Take these hands, let me loose
Something else to do, find something else to do
Take me from these arcade blues
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
Take these hands, let me loose
Something else to do, find something else to do
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (fight fight) (8x)
Fade....
1 | Polish Girl |
2 | The Blindside Kiss |