Teksty: Shook Ones. The Unquotable A.M.H.. Silverfish.

Everyone is everywhere and I don't know that
Any one of us could change it, take to sea
And expect it to be firm like the land
I'm just frustrated cause I want it both ways
This year I've noticed
Longing among us for that shared experience
Everyone's everywhere and I know what once
I'd stolen, I take for granted

We must know we are the sun kissed sons
I know one way to go

I want us all to live in 1929, I wanna share halls
And I want common walls and the lathe and the past
Turn them off you said, my logic's filled with holes
Cause that's the path we chose, but I'm always waiting for someone to call

We've spread out, we've petrified, I hate to think that we might
Never talk again, but the fact that we can has left us all red
So here's what I propose
Together we all say "I curse 1973", naive's OK with me

I want us all to live in 1929, I wanna share halls
And I want common walls and the lathe and the past
Turn them off you said, my logic's filled with holes
Cause that's the path we chose, but I'm always waiting for someone to call