sonic youth
thunderclap (for bobby pyn)
We did not fade from noise meditation We stopped abruptly while spinning down This is not to depict hesitation A silent gesture for princess's pleasure I'll see what heaven sent, woah Straight from heaven's gate, yeah I'll see what heaven meant, yeah Alone and embrace his hate, yeah Lots of dreams of vicious actions Plastic stomachs wrapped in steel Hair falls in a deadbeat's curtain Trash can, Canterbury, Hollywood boulevard Oh, you can count on it, yeah To have your hair tacked to the wall, woah Under the plunger pit, yeah Love with nothing at all, woah Our beards are circuits to amplifier All our bells have an elite ring Repatience gardens of female distinction Can you smell trouble? Libraries of rubble I don't wanna know, woah Who gets highest score, no That's when my poodle pukes, yeah On the gallery floor, woah We did not fade from noise meditation We stopped abruptly while spinning down Hair falls in a deadbeat's curtain A silent gesture for princess's pleasure Here comes Mary wrath, woah Trudie tacked to the wall, woah Take me back to disgrace land, yeah Love nothing at all, yeah