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Tekster: Saves The Day. Coconut.

Temperatures rise, rising and reeling
from feral files found in the trash can
confirming all our deepest fears

Oooh television keeps us scared to death
Oooh don? go outside, better stay in bed

Mold in the air might cause a car crash
somewhere in France
leading to outbreaks of airborn plagues
violent earthquakes

Oooh television keeps us scared to death
Oooh don? go outside, better stay in bed

(Ah) Run to your momma? basement
there ain? no air
so you can? hear the TV singing
soon we?l all be dead
get up! get up! go on and see the very last sunset

Oooh television keeps us scared to death
Oooh don? go outside, better stay in bed



The dimly lit walkways
and avenues.
Beneath bridges,
lead me through
dreamy days.
It's into the dark

everytime,
it's no wonder I lost my mind,
and my memory.

But I wouldn't have it any other way.
Wonder weary all along the empty streets.
And I don't mind my broken legs.

Walk myself home beneath the stars.
strolling along the ocean shore,
and I wish for tidal waves,
to carry me out to sea.
To an island that's all for me,
to fade away.

But I wouldn't have it any other way.
With no one there to tell me how to be.
I'll grow my hair down to my knees.

I'd befriend coconut trees.
the breeze,
breathe in through the sparkling seas.
Evaporating in the sun.
Is my number one,
Priority.

But I wouldn't have it any other way.
No I wouldn't have it any other way.
I wouldn't have it any other way.