Alder-Wood Mall

Lyrics

Won't sell my soul to no man's rock and roll, part 1 Breaking my cradle Cracking self-invented codes Flying on my broom Into your room I left my sister behind the parking lot mall Never knew if I could find her She grew up after all She grew up (I grew up) I grew up (she grew up) Flying the great space coaster Rescuing you Detention hall Life line long Love line hardly Life line long Love line hardly There at all There at all There at all There at all There at all There at all There at all, no she's dead after all (There at all) He was mashing the tarot Addicting for kids in the Camaro He was mashing the tarot Addicting for kids in the Camaro We had same-sized hands We had same-sized hands We had same-sized hands We had same-sized hands After all, after all