作词 : Mick Coogan
Back to the future
In colors of Benneton
You look like a whisper
You talk like a cherry bomb
You tie a tourniquet
That’s Two For Flinching, yeah
Life in a hologram
Two for good measure, ha
Crash on the pavement
Could happen to anyone
You look like a savior
You talk like a Tennenbaum
You turn a tourniquet
That’s Two For Flinching, yeah
A walking hologram
Two for good measure, ha
Castles in the Palisades
Brats all meditate
Plastic years that go to waste
Sad dreams sail away
Castles in the Palisades
Brats all meditate
Plastic years that go to waste
Sad dreams sail away
We were Even Steven I asked you to come
I put it in a letter I wrote it in blood
Want a little more but it’s never enough…