Artista: Beulah
  Canción: Lay Low For The Letdown

You looked like you were sleeping,
Waiting days for the twenty-two.
Come on, we'll grab a chariot!
Come on, we'll ride a soundtrack!

Quarter to two, the night's ending,
And we stand where no Romans dare to stand.
Shut up, you might sink ships.
Shut up, you'll lose your gold tooth.

And we'll testify
And we will declare.
Daydreams pile up on the interstate
Where our spear is still a square
And we'll jump if you dare...

But please don't dare us.

You said that you were loaded.
I know 'cause I think I was loaded too.
Come on, we'll wait for holidays!
Come on, we'll curse our weekdays!

One dollar well since the chorus,
Something a little little bigger than small,
SHUT UP! The kids make out.
SHUT UP! And watch the world spin.

God damn the commies,
wherever they are.
We need someone to blame
For closing this bar.
And the neon fades like a star.
And we'll wish on that star.
The week goes faster.

The conversation ends and the drugs start to fade,
On the palm desert strips martians parade.
And they will attack...
...and we'll laugh.

it's all right, it's okay it don't matter tonight, it's all easy. everything's cool.

it's okay it's all right it don't matter tonight it's all easy.

What's that?!