Chris Garneau - El Radio (2010) by Chris Garneau (보컬) on maniadb.com

I, I know you like it. I, I know you do. I have made a rocket, and I made it, for you. You, you, you, you, you. You, you, you, you, you. You are all I know. You are all I know. Go, go go, go, go just go! Sing, sing, sing a leaping song Like you’re leaving Goodbye! Goodbye!

Pick me up and hose me down
I'm sorry boys about the dirty night clowns
The Earth does break the things that we make
Like model planes and cuppy cakes

I can't clear the leaves from here
They're too far under the brush this year
I can't clear the leaves from here
They're too far under the brush this year

Let them be buried, buried alive
In their suits, in their ties
Trees that shake the moves that they made
In their suits, in their ties
Let them be buried, buried alive
In their suits, in their ties
You're safe here, now you're in the clear
Now we'll eat soup and apple pies

I can't clear the leaves from here
They're too far under the brush this year
I can't clear the leaves from here
They're too far under the brush this year

I will never be dirt-free
Up the stairs come find me
Come sneak up behind me
I'll be sleeping soundly
Like a baby

(La da da da da da da dum
Da da da da dum)
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I can't clear the leaves from here
They're too far under the brush this year

I shutter and shake. The memory is raw, it's awake. And even though I go around, in circles all over town. It drags me down. You're right. You're so right. I torture myself in the night. I know you love me, but be smart. Offer solutions, instead of your heart. Da la la la I shutter and shake. The memory is raw and it's awake. And even though I go around, in circles all over town. It drags me down.

Hands on the radio. We left too soon. We left you in the afternoon. I hurt somebody. I love you too. I love you underneath the moon. I love you underneath the moon. This town is my favorite and I promise I'll come back. Girls, I promise you. Boys, I promise you too. With hands on the radio, we'll get there soon. We'll get there in the afternoon. Fans in the stadium, they always leave too soon. They always leave in the afternoon. They always leave in the afternoon. This town is my favorite and I promise I'll come back. Come back. Girls, I promise you. Boys, I promise you too. This town is my favorite and I promise I'll come back. Girls, I promise you and boys, I promise you too.

I’m all set The dock master wearing plad Dropped his ropes and locks To watch the ticker tape parade And they’re all glad Can you believe that The things they think they love Are all the things I know I hate I don’t want you pirates anymore I don’t want these to dos what are they for I don’t want you pirates anymore I don’t want the lord to come again I don’t think the lord will come again Will come again To believe in a religion You gotta pray for the ones you love And pray for all the ones you hate Like Your old boyfriends Your old girlfriends Your old husbands And your wives' friends And your family And countries And countries And enemies I don’t want you pirates anymore I don’t want these to dos what are they for I don’t want you pirates anymore I don’t want the lord to come again I don’t think the lord will come again I don’t think the lord will come again Will come again