A Hole In Earth's Spin Tone

I want to check out. I want to see your mom's face,

want to have fun, want to rock it in the first place.



I want to check out and see what's in the dust pile.

I want to come home, want to stop being a worm for awhile.

I've got a stack, got a new pile of speakers.

Let's tear up wires.

I'll show you in the bleachers I'm- No, no, no.



I want to have fun, but I don't want to smell bad.

I want to take baths in the old school showerhead.



I want to see the show, and want to run there

with your girlfriend.

I want to hold her, and I want to hold her friend's

hand.



I want to take off, want to hit you with a microphone.

I wish I could see you on the telephone.

You can't call.



I want to take off, want to run to the old continent.

I want to dig a hole in the Earth's spin-tone.



In the jetway.