We like to sit around and watch the buildings collide Walk the sunny beaches with nothing but a smile Stranger than a teardrop falling from the eye Louder than a shotgun, hello and goodbye
Ever too mysterious and sort of in your way whenever You’ve got something good to say Put it in your pocket, throw it far away Dig it down a hole and tell your friends to take a dive, Tell them all of what you did today Dumping the motorheads
We like watching a movie that we don’t understand A little out of key, rubber ducks in our hands We’ll run for president when we get the chance Breaking terrifying news while the b boys dance
Two of us are waiting for a car to arrive Some of us are puzzled by the clouds in the sky Ever too mysterious and sort of in your way when Ever you’ve got something good to say Dumping the motorheads
