I used to dance alone of my own volition I used to wait all night for the rock transmissions So where'd you go? You led me far away And let me go Let me go
I used to see your hands in their weird positions Used to like your hair when you'd watch musicians You said we'd know Yeah, we'd know But that's all wrong That's all gone
You made me throw up hands at my own traditions And then you'd have a laugh at my inhibitions Oh sure, we're talking tough Yeah, we're talking tough Yeah, we're talking tough Put on Suburban Lawns In prone positions
Here we go You led me far away And let me go I'm never far away Here we go Yeah, we know But that's all wrong That's all wrong
I'm still trying to wake up I'm still trying to wake up I'm still trying to wake up Now's your time to wake up
I'm still trying to wake up I'm still trying to wake up I'm still trying to wake up Now's your time to wake up
