industry

Lyrics for industry

when the industry collapses you’ll find wind turbines on your front lawn when the industry collapses you’ll find yourself in TI-84s (a heap of broken satellite images) (of tuvalu, of tuvalu) bare feet on burning pavement (OH WHOA OH OH) what the fuck were we ever thinking (OH WHOA OH OH) you took your boyhood for granted, i always loved that na na na na na na na na (OH WHOA OH OH) na na na na na na na na (OH WHOA OH OH) said “what’s with the guitars down by the train tracks?” (OH WHOA OH OH) wouldn’t tell you that i loved you (OH WHOA OH OH) ‘cause i was not so sure i loved you (OH WHOA OH OH) goodbye my friend, i’m not going to come back. (tech money came in a steel-panel death trap) i swallowed the sun the sun the sun the sun (wouldn’t tell you that i loved you ‘cause i was not so sure i loved you) CALLING US FAGGOTS FROM AN F-150 IN A GARDEN SUBURB FROM THE 1960s HAVE I NOT FELT YOUR PALMS AROUND ME? YOU'RE ONE TO TALK YEAH, YOU'RE ONE TO TALK, YEAH was a garden suburb from the 1960s and i don’t know why i found it funny they were calling us faggots from an F-150 should’ve said “you’re one to talk yeah you’re one to talk yeah” that’s what i should’ve said RIGHT?