THE RAPTURE

Lyrics for Whoo! Alright, Yeah... Uh Huh

Oh, the sun drenched French girls won’t relate to a frozen glare from a northern state
Dreamin' of fat happy babies kickin' ladies on the Metro now.
And the mirrors won’t sing back divine, be it choppin' your hair or choppin' a line
But you laugh-crack-up they laugh-crack-up and smile.

Whoo! Alright-let’s fall apart, and the clock starts here and now--tick tick tick tick tick tick OW!

She said ‘your allegory is far too blunt’
I said ‘this ain’t no laboratory, you’re the cunt’
She said ‘emotional distance, it doesn’t rhyme, or resonate brilliance in it’s time.’
But is it lyrical genius or crap rock poetry?
I say the lineage runs Morrison, Patti Smyth then me.

But maybe the reason we’re so uninspired is cuz the hour is late, and the bodies are tired
I think everybody here can agree that a party ain’t great cuz the booze is free
Naw, the free spirits ain’t settin’ no one’s spirits free.

Yeah! Uh huh, I’m falling apart and the clock stops here and now—TICK tick tick tick ow.

Wind it up now.

People don’t dance no more, they just stand there like this:
They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss.
People don’t dance no more, they just stand there like this:
They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss.
People don’t dance no more, they just stand there like this:
They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss.
People don’t dance no more, they just stand there like this:
They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss.

I used to think life’s a bitter pill, but it’s a grand old time.

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