Bob Mould - Soundonsound lyrics
[Bob Mould - Soundonsound lyrics]
She's sailing along the diamonds
He's picking up trash along the road
Somebody's been tracing straight lines
Across the flat implode
She's trying to cash in glamour
He's leaving his self-respect at home
Nobody could split the hairs as
Finely as the comb
He's pulling the weeds up slowly
She's picking the pennies from her vest
They're stuck in their own dimension and
Cashing in change for something less
Nobody imagines them
Somebody has plans for them
They're fucking around with each other
Something has to give
He says there's no room for the both of them
She says she might like to stick around
He says he's not planning on leaving
She says she's addicted to
The sound, on sound, on sound
She clicks her heels
Feet will never leave the ground
Calm down, she's great to have around
Whether or not we're together
It'll work out fine
We'll weather the storm together
And we'll be fine
He's picking up trash along the road
Somebody's been tracing straight lines
Across the flat implode
She's trying to cash in glamour
He's leaving his self-respect at home
Nobody could split the hairs as
Finely as the comb
He's pulling the weeds up slowly
She's picking the pennies from her vest
They're stuck in their own dimension and
Cashing in change for something less
Nobody imagines them
Somebody has plans for them
They're fucking around with each other
Something has to give
He says there's no room for the both of them
She says she might like to stick around
He says he's not planning on leaving
She says she's addicted to
The sound, on sound, on sound
She clicks her heels
Feet will never leave the ground
Calm down, she's great to have around
Whether or not we're together
It'll work out fine
We'll weather the storm together
And we'll be fine