Pavement - AT&T lyrics

Maybe somone's gonna save me

My heart is made of gravy

And the laps I swim from lunatics don't count

Open up your stocking

Pull out all the things you never wanted

'til room service calls

Room service calls

Open up your hands and let me see the things you keep in there

I want to split up fifty-fifty

That's the way we do it in this rogue's town

I've got all the glory in the world

And I hope it doesn't floor you before you go

Room service calls

In the random falls -- go!

Whenever (x6) eve eve ever I feel fine

I'm gonna walk away

From all this, all that.

The groovy groovy kitty and little little pity

With your slipshed (? ) watch in back

And skinny skinny people don't like that

When you call on them

Spell me.

Spritzer on ice in new york city

Isn't it a pity?

You never had anything to mix with that

Listen to the tender behind the open chest in the hall

Room service calls

I'm blue 'n green, green and blue-oooo

Whenever (x4) ne ne ne ne never ho

I feel fi-i-ine, I'll walk the plank for you

I'll walk the plank

I wore your ? plank? for you in the d-d-d-d-dark

Of the captain (seder row? )

Jacob, jacob javitz, I'd like to thank you for everything

Primarily your glass house

I'm workin' the ballin' stores 'n

I'm cashmir wrap sellin'

Come along lads, join hands, 1. 2. 3. go!(guess, levis, guess, levis)

Whaaaahahaahahooohoaoohoo

The story it goes and a

Distorted ghost

Distorted ghost