Kicking Cars from Sweet 16 by carlthesuperlord

The night spent kicking cars
Won't you help me find the stars?
The things I dream
Are tearing up the structure's seams

And analyze with ice-cold eyes
Something in me makes me realize
The things I dream
Are tearing up the structure's seams

And why can't we be analogue?
Run around in the consumer fog
And you are not still prepared
To taste the cut, the cigarettes

With yours, they're kept in stars
Family day-trips to the moon and Mars
The things I dream
Are tearing up the structure's seams

And analyze with Irish eyes
Something in me makes you wanna die
The things I dream
Are tearing up the structure's seams

And why can't we be analogue?
Run around in the consumer fog
And you are not still prepared
To taste the cut, the cigarettes

And why can't we be analogue?
Run around in the consumer fog
And you are not still prepared
To taste the cut, the cigarettes

(samples from malcom in the middle season 3 episode 4 and season 4 episode 2)

• Alternative
• Experimental
• Punk
• Rock
• cream cheese
• indie
• Davidson