Sinatra Theory

Lyrics

I walk these corridors Don't think I'm ever coming home One time to be your friend I killed off everything you owned Losing the money was the hardest thing to own I'm coming home I had some money once I hear I spent it all on you One time your Christmas lights I threw my body on the lawn I'm smashing bugs with a ping-pong bat at home I'm coming home My skeleton falls down I'm coming home Community radio station rock Gets played in the parking lots These speakers amplify the tones I'm coming home My skeleton falls down I walk these corridors