Lyrics

[Verse 1] I want an interesting synonym To describe this thing That you say we're all grandfathered in I'll use the search engine (We've got much to discuss) Too much to discuss over a bucket of balls I can recall the glow of your low beams [Verse 2] It's the big night in Tinsel City Life became a spectator sport I launch my fragrance called 'Integrity' I sell the fact that I can't be bought Have I told you all about the time that I got sucked into a hole Through a handheld device? I will flashback now and again, but I'm usually alright Thankfully, the process has been simplified Since the last time you tried [Chorus 1] I've recognised the glow of your low beams numerous times I'll be by the Batphone if you need to get ahold Making a selection, opening credits roll Panoramic windows looking out across your soul [Verse 3] You go in through the door Vengeance Trilogy wallpaper walls They have re-decorated it all They've changed all the lights and the bar's down the side [Chorus 2] I've recognised the glow of your low beams numerous times Through fairly opaque blinds in the sitting room Vehicles will pass by, but I know when it's you I'll be in a nose dive in my flying shoes Right behind your closed eyes like a memory from your youth I'll be by the Batphone if you need to get a hold Making a selection, opening credits roll Killer Pink Flamingos, computer controlled Panoramic windows looking out across your soul