The Dork Ages
I just wanted to say "hey," and then be on my way
But now, I kinda wanna stay here at the neighborhood motel we're doing okay
But "hey," maybe before I leave, I'll snag an apple from the family tree
Some seeds, a little snack, organic memory of everything you've done for me
'Cause we're not the random products of autonomous energy; you got your pals, you got your history
And the Dork Ages still rage inside of me
I think they will until eternity
But now, I kinda wanna stay here at the neighborhood motel we're doing okay
But "hey," maybe before I leave, I'll snag an apple from the family tree
Some seeds, a little snack, organic memory of everything you've done for me
'Cause we're not the random products of autonomous energy; you got your pals, you got your history
And the Dork Ages still rage inside of me
I think they will until eternity
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Writer(s): Oliver Houston
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