They Might Be Giants - On The Drag lyrics

You're only happy when you're sad

You're top fueled and you're bad

Parachute in your back pack and

Your knees under your chin

And your boyfriend's getting mad

At all the time you waste

Trying to put your finger on it

The allure of St. Marks place

On the drag, on the drag

You're all waiting 'round for something

And it's never coming back

On the drag, on the drag

It's a genuine disaster

And it's come to make you king

On the drag

"I won't die until I'm dead,"

Are the first words that he said

Don't try to interrupt him,

'Cause he's never gonna stop

And the time is standing still

With all this time to kill

And I'm trying to walk away

From 1st Avenue to A

On the drag, on the drag

It's a genuine disaster

And we've crowned him with his crown

On the drag, on the drag

We're all waiting 'round for something

And it's never coming back

On the drag, on the drag

We're all waiting 'round for something

And it's never coming back

On the drag, on the drag

We're all waiting for disaster

And we crowned him with his crown

On the drag