A little shy And sad of eye

it feels like highway robbery

Let me see what you can do

whenever I think of the early 90s your face comes up with a vengeance like it was yesterday

Don't just stand there let's get to it. Strike a pose, there's nothing to it.

The highway's under it, and it'll take us right home.

how does anybody get anything done?

The death of Things

I’m looking for a band today

and they all want you to change