The War On Drugs — Baby Missiles

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I’m on the back of a new belief
And on the back of a new belief
My friend rides all alone
Yeah, he’s up and down like a new Jack Tone

He was alive on the new machine
He felt alive on the new machine
My friend dies all alone
Yeah, just up and down like a new Jack Tone

Yeah, you want to talk about going down
Yeah, — make a young man proud
You should have seen all the rattling in my brain
And in the wake of a northeast bus

I came on my back, like a northeast crutch
You should have seen all the rattling in my way
Just the sound of a northeast bus coming back here
Because I don’t mind when the pioneers go soft on me
Its just the sound of northeast bus, on its —

You got your head in the common field
Just your hands with the common touch
Whoo hooo
Yeah
I was alive in the new machine

He felt alive in the new machine
My friend rides all alone
Yeah, he’s up and down like a new Jack Tone
He wanna leave but he don’t know how
He want to try but he don’t know why

He’s going to lean on the back of me
Like a slide on the back of bu-belief…

Whoo hooo
Ooh, just the sound of a northeast bus, walking back here
Because I don’t mind when all the pioneers go soft on me
Its just the sound of a northeast bus

You got your head in the common field
Like just your hands with the common touch

Whoo hooo yeah