you ain't had sex in how long? Afraid to admit that the fire's all gone The better half is talking about separate You wish you could take it back to yesterday
a variety of verbs on the vermin the weasels weaknesses was wreak on a Wednesday X marks the xenon be the xenolith on my X ray Yesterday you saw me
indie rap Headphones, backpacks watch em' all piggyback Switch up my styles, they all complain But see which kids next year sound the same as me? The same shit yesterday
Yesterday was such a fine day for me to live Yesterday everything was in my head in one(*) piece(^peace) I had my time to lie down and just to wonder '
although it's rearranged our table's still there the same old atmosphere is that our song I hear love everywhere you look the same today as you did yesterday
who just love to dance A war on music, a war on speech A war on teachers and the things they teach A war for the last five hundred years War's just messin' up the atmosphere
the dreams you have you save Confrontation like a mirror They try to take your mind away Hey hey, I don't know, but I believe in yesterday And what
it up, told my daddy I'd be a rich man You never know when your fate gon' switch hand Get today's solid ground out of yesterday's quicksand I was a
Out in the park where they gather in the dark It's a scaring atmosphere Wide open eyes which are following the sign It's soiled with blood and fear One
into this together man You know I??¦ fuckin?can??° be layin?on me man Yo I just gave you twenty dollars man What the fuck I just hit you off yesterday
at the front door Welcome to the good ole days Get here early stay up late If you get funky it?s okay There?s something goin? on in here It?s not your average atmosphere
Does anybody feel a change coming? Does anybody feel like up and running? Does anybody here wanna volunteer To break through into a new atmosphere? Here
people who just love to dance A war on music, a war on speech A war on teachers and the things they teach A war for the last 500 years War's just messin' up the atmosphere
of here And you don't have the strength to stay And lost and confused you leave with the atmosphere It's all we can do to live and to long for yesterday
Craddick] A sense of place, a sense of waste, don't know how this can be... The silence that envelops me, whispers something, subtly Exhale and change the atmosphere
Does anybody feel a change coming? Does anybody feel like up and running? Does anybody here want to volunteer To break through into a new atmosphere?
in moments forgot the motives sun almost exploded lookin for proof who would've knew toy gun was loaded go ahead and throw it out into the waves take it by the yesterday
found your place Got me askin', 'Who is he?" "How did he end up in my city?" I'm the crocodile that the trucker tried to wrestle I'm the main ingredient from yesterday