Texty: Tunng. Cans.

here comes another one
faster than the one before

here comes another one
faster than the one we saw before

another bus another plane
we've done this all a hundred times before

lets stich another one
first one to the cieling
gets the floor

bright lights block out the sun
no time to sleep or time to turn

'cause there goes another one
stand on the edge and watch it turn

and if you find you're feel you're falling through the floor
just put your hand out in the dark
and fell the bones inside singing out again

a bite of this will take your legs off at the knees
and pull your spine out to a cord
and leave it glowing on the floor inside the rain

all decisions pleasure made
lift our bodies in the air

just to feel another one
fall out of a tube and hit the air

lets all march into the sun
friends we remain for friends we are

walk towards the sleeping sound
vaulted together like we are

and in the morning we'll turn on t.v.
and watch the news and eat corn flakes as continents divide
it's fine if we are by our side

and in the evening we'll turn off t.v.
and watch the stars and crack open a can or two
and it's all fine if we are by our side.

here comes another one
faster than the one before

here comes another one
faster than the one we saw before