Letras:Play Radio Play. Abe Lincoln’s Oldschool Alibi.

If there was anything at all

That could rid you of your conference calls

Then I know I?d come rolling by

To break the surface tension in your eyes



And if we could live a little longer

And break this mood that?s cold and somber

Then I?d sing your songs forever

I?d sing your songs forever



When you?re finally sick of getting high

And you?re ready to be back in the public?s eye

Then I?ll turn to you for comfort

But until then I?m undiscovered



So Talk Talk til the morning and the police come

This spot is the biggest mistake I have come

By Come by



And if there?s a will then there?s a way

And I know I will win someday

Even if we?re not together

I still hope you don?t hate her



And in the end what you deserve

Is on your plate when you are served

And the end is coming closer

So I hope you like departure