yo la tengo - styles of the times lyrics
i woke up in barcelona
headed south inside a van
with the radio switching stations, set on scan
a lot of people talking
[?] on my lap
[?] scores, northern war
i went to thinking of
crawling toward the [?]
crawling toward the [?]
if it’s up to me, i’ll just leave it up to you
i woke up against my wishes
boombox outside my door
like i’ve been awakened a thousand times before
i was blinded by the science
the mc rhymed mad cow with maureen dowd, the [?]
and the all new three’s a crowd
i’m headed toward the [?]
crawling toward the [?]
if it’s up to me, i’ll just leave it up to you
woke up, it was a gentle morning
and the first thing that i heard
was her daddy talking like i was a fool
talking about evil, talking about god
mushy mush about that guy martin sheen played in the dead zone
i’m headed toward the [?]
crawling toward the [?]
if it’s up to me, i’ll just leave it up to you
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