Из альбома: The Golden Hum
Television
Is the condition of my connection
To the machine
And in its warm glow
We watched the flames grow
Till the bones show
Till it stripped you clean
Well I had it bad
We were barely on the screen
With the trips I had
Swallowed everything
Except for you
Now the last great hollywood high
Stole right over the rails
And I’m
The last great hollywood high
After it shows who knows
Where it will go?
Halloween dust
Came between us It always seemed just in the way
Its the decision
Your script revision
All the stars evolve
But the story’s the same
Well I had it bad
You were barely on the screen
With the trips I had
Swallowed everything
Except for you
Repeat chorus
Well I’ve had it bad
I was barely on the screen
With the trips I had
Swallowed everything
Well I had it bad
Except for you