TV on the Radio
TV on the Radio - A method lyrics
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Eyes wide my suddenly everything flies by fine my lows are holiday in instead clicking along the curb clucking tongues how could they have a nerve there is hardly a method you know there is hardly a method you know its a broken code started up yesterday and it came true now mind was on holiday its an open road ???????????? its an open book a story to tell the man there is hardly a method you know there is hardly a method you know there is hardly a method you know there is hardly a method you know im a storm-faced cloud hanging in distropy im a cold days clown napping at enemies its a rough wild world could you please chaperone its a mind field (????) so leave it the fuck alone this is hardly the method you know this is hardly the method you know theres a purple cane strangling yesterday theres a purple stain spat up on interstates its an awkward stage grasping at anything cause its locked the page cant find a word to say but they want you to oh they want you to yes they want you to oh they want you to broken plates on dirty highways in the way for any hombres broken plates on dirty highways in the way for any hombres