Lay Low for the Letdown

You looked like you were sleeping
Waiting days for the twenty-two
Come on, we’ll grab a chariot
Come on, we’ll write a soundtrack
Quarter til two, the night’s ending
We stand where no Romans dared to stand
Shut up, you might sink ships
Shut up, you’ll lose your gold tooth
And we’ll testify and we will declare
Daydreams pile up on the interstate where
The arch there is still a square, and we’ll jump if you dare
But please don’t dare us
You said that you were loaded
I know, 'cause I think I was loaded too
Come on, we’ll wait for holidays
Come on, we’ll curse our weekdays
One dollar well sings the chorus
Something a little, little bigger than small
Shut up, the kids make out
Shut up, and watch the world spin
God damn the commies, wherever they are
We need someone to blame for closing this bar
And the neon fades like a star, and we’ll wish on that star
Our week goes faster
The conversation ends and the drugs start to fade
On the palm, deserts drift, Martians parade
And they will attack, and we’ll laugh
It’s alright, it’s okay, it don’t matter today
It’s all easy, everything’s cool
It’s okay, it’s alright, it don’t matter tonight
It’s all easy
(What's that?)