Stereo

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 high-ho, Silver, ride
High-ho, Silver, ride
Take another ride to see me home

Listen to me
I'm on the stereo, stereo, oh
My baby, baby, baby, baby, babe
Gave me malaria, hysteria

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

Well, focus on the quasar in the mist
The Kaiser has a cyst
And I'm a blank want list
The qualms you have and if they stick
They will drown you in a crick
In the neck of a woods

That was populated by
Tired nation on the fly
Everybody knows advice
That was given out for free
Lots of details to discern
Lots of details

But high-ho, Silver, ride
High-ho, Silver, ride
Takes another ride to make me

Oh, get off the air
I'm on the stereo, stereo, oh
My baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, babe
Gave me malaria, hysteria



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Joseph Malkmus
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