Ragged Dick

Lyrics
You wake up at four to the white noise and snow And you reach over her and you grope for your ready remote And with a push of your finger, it's gone And you wrestle with sheets 'til you give in and turn it back on Now you're marching in circles to the rhythms of squares You tap out a beat in the corner where nobody cares And you're wondering how it could be You're on the two and the four and she's hopelessly on one and three When will the end take the middle away? And the enemies aim at each other and fire and fade Like the screen on the old RCA You turn off every night And roll over with nothing to say Just when you know it, it's too late to change You'll be standing in line at the grocer just acting your age And when all of your cans have been scanned You'll forget what it was you remembered and heat up the ham Kites in the trash can and clouds in the sky Horatio Alger fell off of his treadmill and died But the motor purred into the night Like a lover who sighs when you turn off the tube And the lights
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Chris Lynch (Bassist)
- Jon Langmead
- Vincent Scorziello