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Lirik Lagu The Sound Of Ataris - Kimya Dawson

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The sound of ataris kills working class menWho know that they'll never drive fast cars againHeroes are broken the cello is burntPictures of babies are covered with dirtElbows are bleeding the sneakers have holesDecaying rooftops have decaying goalsThrow it away set yourself freeRun to the ocean don't worry 'bout me
I have lots of friends and the road has no endAnd your time is your money and I've got to spendTime on the outside of being removedFrom forgotten theories I never proved
I have lots of friends and my life is pretendAnd I'll run and I'll run and I won't understandHow my feet stick out the cold desert breezeAnd people drink coffee inside redwood treesRenaissance uncles and surgical auntsHave polar fleece cousins in old navy pantsWith heroes all published and pianos upgradedAnd laptops for hearts that are sharp and serratedCarve me a pawn, carve me a rookMake me the queen of my own storybookGather some branches and make me a caneFor when it gets hard to support my own weight
I have lots of friends and what's blended will mendI'm bo peep and my sheep are the dreams I attendSmall and unruly and wearing your shirtPictures of babies are covered with dirt
I have lots of friends and the road is my friendAnd my thoughts are all stupider when they don't bendOver and wrap underneath and aroundPictures of babies are all undergroundDead and they're buried down in the ground
I have lots of friendsI have lots of friendsI have lots of friendsI have lots of friends
The sound of ataris kills me and my friends'cause we know that we'll never go back there againSometimes we play playstationBut it's not the same