Bonnie and Clyde are selling one hell of a car insurance
The road signs in my head are doing an awkward dance
Cop, you'd love divided highways, slippery when wet
I tucked [touched?] some tails
With a cape of thrills and your hammer for a hat
These streets I've all seen before, now look like Indiana
Someone took off these wheels and put on your large bananas [?]
Just as I revise to place
I adapt, just to read the fit [?]
'Cause it's too loose around the waist
When I unwind the flies [?]
The fire is no longer chocolate
Your eyes are no longer here
Why is doubt always contained in such a salty pier?
Mounted under the ceiling in the city of Amazolos [?]
My dreams are my senses
And you play Marco Polo
Meanwhile, back in history, Anthony plays the fool
Now, he's at a stoplight with her, like a pool cue
He's talking in bubbles and through his hat came many colors [?]
All our friends gather round him, neckties are vultures
At home, I listen to Angelou in the turntable mind
I'm a fish, I was so uncomfortable with rocks inside
I guess our fashion's slipping from rocks down to sand
I guess I'll see you on other side of the same place, hand in hand
When I campaign on healing [?], you never had a fish
I learned to love applause without the safety catch [?]
My strength is gone, my memory's gone
Now, please, show me
Because my senses are my dreams
And you play Ring Around the Posey
I don't why, but I get these island roux [?]
Reeling in what's real, every fish on your shoes
Never have I seen you cry and laugh at the same time
If I could catch the flame, I'd write it down in my mind
One, two! [screams]
[guitar solo]
The fire is no longer chocolate
And your eyes are no longer here
Why is doubt always contained in such a salty pier?
Mounted under the ceiling in the city of Amazolos [?]
My dreams are my senses
And you play Marco Polo
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
