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The Presidents Of The United States Of America

Shortwave

 

Shortwave

(album: Love Everybody - 2004)


Here come Monday morning
Life is open wide
I hide my fat bites

Here come Tuesday morning
Sun is cold and low
I don't care, I'm in the flow

(I gotta) Shortwave! Soul creep!
Shortwave! Soul creep!
Soul swept underneath me

Here come Wednesday morning
Check refused to bounce
Life is filled up ounce by ounce

Look out, Thursday morning
The vultures come and go
Faster still but desperate to go

Shortwave! Soul Creep!
Shortwave! Soul creep!
Soul swept underneath me

(1, 2, 3, 4!)

Here come Friday morning
Bite the Wonder Bread
Wonder how I got that bruise on my head

Saturday morning
The guitar strings are sharp
Finger fumble faintly in the dark!

Shortwave! Soul Creep!
Shortwave! Soul creep!
Soul swept underneath me
Soul swept underneath me
Soul swept underneath me

Underneath! Underneath me!

Shortwave! Soul creep!
Shortwave! Soul creep!
Shortwave! Soul creep!
Shortwave! Soul creep.

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