[ Featuring The Warmth ]
She takes me by the hand
And tells me where to stand
She tells me shoot some cans
I said, "Americans?"
Look at them sleep, man
The day went kinda on
The blinds were kinda drawn
The right was kinda wrong
I played her my new song
What do you think, babe?
What do you think, babe?
What are you thinking
Baby, maybe the stars aligned for us?
That's crazy and lazy
You don't believe in all that stuff, do you?
The movies and LA,
How'd they end up that way?
What if Confucius say:
Your handwriting is gay
Do you think it's so, Sir? Sir?
She takes me by the hand
And tells me where to stand
She tells me shoot some cans
I said, "Americans?"
Look at them sleep babe
What do they dream about?
Who do they love right now?
How did they go so wrong?
Can you remember some good parts?
We didn't give you any good parts
