Stereo - Live Europaturnén MCMXCVII

Seven years of pouting through the sludge

Pigs, they tend to wiggle when they walk
The infrastructure rots
And the owners hate the jocks
With their agents and their dates
If the signatures are checked (you'll just have to wait)
And we're counting up the instants that we save
Tired nation, so depraved
From the cheap seats, see us wave to the camera
It took a giant ramrod to raze the demon settlement

But heigh-ho, silver ride
Heigh-ho, silver ride

Take another ride to see me, oh
Listen to me
When I'm on the stereo, stereo, oh
Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, babe
Gave me malaria, hysteria, ah (malaria, hysteria)

What about the voice of Geddy Lee
How did it get so high
I wonder if he speaks like an ordinary guy
(Oh, I know him and he does)
Well, you're my fact-checkin' 'cause

(Oh, chick-chick-chick-chick-chick)
(Oh, chick-chick-chick-chick-chick)
(Oh, chick-chick-chick-chick-chick)
(Chick-chick-chick-chick-chick)
(Oh, chick-chick-chick-chick-chick)
(Chick-chick-chick-chick)

Focus on the quasar in the mist (focus, mist)
The Kaiser has a cyst (cyst)
And I'm a blank want list (blank want)
The qualms you have and if they stick
They will drown you in a crick (crick)
In the neck of the woods that was populated by
Tired nation on the fly (tired)
Everybody knows advice that was given out for free
Lots of details to discern (lots of details)
Lots of details (lots of details)

But heigh-ho, silver ride (ride)
Heigh-ho, silver ride, ride (who-who-who-who-who)

Take another ride to see me, oh
Listen to West
'Cause he's on the stereo, stereo, oh
Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, babe
Gave me malaria, hysteria (whoo)



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Joseph Malkmus
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