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Fountains Of Wayne Album


Fountains Of Wayne (10/01/1996)
10/01/1996
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Are you alone now
Did you lose the monkey
He gave you backaches
And now you slouch

He didn't mean it
He's just a dumb ape
Reading Playboy
On your couch

And now it's time to say
What I forgot to say
Baby baby baby
Come on, what's wrong
It's a radiation vibe I'm groovin on
Don't it make you want to get some sun
Shine on, shine on, shine on

I went to Pittsburgh
And joined a pro team
Talk about a bad dream
I broke a knee

But I can still croon
And make the girls swoon
Isn't that the way life's
Supposed to be

But now it's time to say
What I forgot to say
Baby baby baby
Come on, what's wrong
It's a radiation vibe I'm groovin on
Don't it make you want to get some sun
Shine on, shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on, shine on

And now it's time to say
What I forgot to say
Baby baby baby
Come on, what's wrong
It's a radiation vibe I'm groovin on
Don't it make you want to get some sun
Shine on, shine on, shine on

Baby baby baby
Come on, what's wrong
It's a radiation vibe I'm groovin on
Don't it make you want to get some sun
Shine on, shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on, shine on

. . .



I wanna sink to the bottom with you
I wanna sink to the bottom with you
The ocean is big and blue
I just wanna sink to the bottom with you

Cars on the highway, planes in the air
Everyone else is going somewhere
But I'm going nowhere, getting there too
I might as well just sink down with you

I wanna sink to the bottom with you
I wanna sink to the bottom with you
The ocean is big and blue
I just wanna sink to the bottom with you
I just wanna

Out on the highway, up in the air
Everyone else is going somewhere
They're going nowhere, and I'll be there too
I might as well go under with you

I wanna sink to the bottom with you
I wanna sink to the bottom with you
The ocean is big and blue
I just wanna sink to the bottom with you
I just wanna sink to the bottom with you
The ocean is big and blue
I just wanna sink to the bottom with you
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna

. . .



Joe Rey came from Spain
Across the ocean in the frozen rain
And he loves
Point point pointing the finger

Joe Rey is stoned all day
With two hairdressers in a Chevrolet
For a while
I think Joe Rey's gonna linger

Joe Rey is not so pretty
I can't understand why he's so in demand
He stays out late in the city, sometimes, sometimes

Joey Rey smokes at three
Barks like a pigeon
And watches TV
He's cool, cool, cool, cooler than I am
He knows what I don't know
Got seventeen different words for snow that he signs
Signs to a deaf girl named Diane

Joe Rey is not so pretty
I can't understand why he's so in demand
He stays out late in the city, sometimes, sometimes

Joe Rey is not so pretty
I can't understand why he's so in demand
He stays out late in the city, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes

Joe Rey came from Spain
Across the ocean in the frozen rain
And he loves
Point point pointing the finger

Joe Rey loves
Point point pointing the finger
Joe Rey loves
Point point pointing the finger
Joe Rey loves
Point point pointing the finger

. . .



I know a girl who should never be alone
I know a girl who should never be alone
She's a danger to herself and I'm worried about her health
She's got a problem and she's gonna do something dumb

I know a girl who you've got to keep an eye on
I know a girl who you've got to keep an eye on
Everytime she goes outside she barely gets home alive
She's got a problem and she's gonna do something dumb

Oh yeah, and I can see the signs
Oh yeah, cause she's only killing time
Oh yeah, and she's not long for this world

She's a danger to herself and I'm worried about her health
She's got a problem and she's gonna do something dumb
She's got a problem and she's gonna do something dumb

. . .



Don't you wanna ride in my
Survival car
We can take the long way home
Through Central Park

Funny how the ground can find my wheels
I'm going where the road ain't there
And only riding on the path we made
To Union Square

Doing like the young folks do
In west coast towns
Plowing like a banshee through
The overground

Funny how the ground can find my wheels
I'm going where the road won't dare
And only riding on the path we made
To Union Square

Everybody hit the ground
I think I might have missed my calling
Everybody turn around
The light's about to change
You better stand aside
Why you wanna walk
Don't you want to ride ride ride ride

Don't you wanna ride in my
Survival car
We can take the long way home

Funny how the ground can find my wheels
I'm going where the road won't there
And only riding on the path we made
To Union Square
And only riding on the path we made
Riding on the path we made
Riding on the path we made
To Union Square

Don't you wanna ride in my
Survival car
We can take the long way home

. . .



For a small girl Barbara sure has got a big crush
The kind that makes you want to break stuff
And blame it on a man you don't know

She came down to New York City in a big bus
Nine hours driving and you can't just stay home
So it doesn't matter which way you go

And now all day the radio's been playing the same song
Can't shake that tune but it's ok
Maybe the world isn't so small
Barbara knows it doesn't matter at all

And each day Barbara wakes up in a bad way
Tells me quietly she has absolutely nothing to say
But I don't seem to mind

She says she won't listen to the band play
She hates songs that never seem to go away
Now neither will mine

And now all day the radio's been playing the same song
Can't shake that tune but it's ok
Maybe the world isn't so small
Barbara knows it doesn't matter at all

And now all day the radio's been playing the same song
Can't shake that tune but it's ok
Maybe the world isn't so small
Barbara knows it doesn't matter at all

Barbara knows
Barbara knows it doesn't matter at all

. . .



Check out the girl in the Harbor Tunnel
Crawling to work six feet under
And the day has barely begun
They're all chewing gum

And laughing at the voice on the crackling radio station
Lead us not into Penn Station
Cause the best part's just begun
We're all becoming one again

And she's making the scene
With the coffee and cream
And the copy machine's not working
She's a hell of a girl
She's alone in the world
And she likes to say hey good lookin
She's on her way
She's taking a sick day..soon

And here is the man pushing paper past her
Thinks up ways to make the day go faster
But the day goes on and on
He daydreams of his lawn
And all about the pretty careerist the next cube over
The fat secretary, the lunchtime lover
Til the path train finally comes
The platform's full of bums again

And she's making the scene
With the coffee and cream
And the copy machine's not working
She's a hell of a girl
She's alone in the world
And she likes to say hey good lookin
She's on her way
She's taking a sick day..soon

And she's taking her time
As she's tossing a dime
At the man in the cardboard coffin
It doesn't have to be fine
She's ahead of the line
And doesn't have to be here too often
She's making a play
She's taking a sick day..soon

. . .



I've got a flair
For pulling your hair
And making you crazy
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's something I do well

I've got a flair
For making you care
You know you should hate me
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's something I do well

Well you know I never meant to hurt no one
But I got a knack for getting things undone
And I got a way of ruining your fun
All the time

I've got a flair
For holding a stare
And holding you downtown
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's something I can tell

Well you know I never meant to hurt no one
But I got a knack for getting things undone
And I got a way of ruining your fun
All the time

I've got a flair
For getting in your hair
And making you crazy
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's something I do well
It's something I do well
It's something I do well

. . .



Seems the further from town I go
The more I hate this place
He's got leather and big tattoos
And big scars all over his face

And I wonder if he ever has cried
Cause he couldn't get a date for the prom

He's got his arms around every man's dream
And crumbs in his beard from the seafood special
Oh can't you see my world is falling apart
Baby please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart
Baby please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart

Now his friend leans over and says
Looks like we got us a fag
I wonder if that guy's read one word
That wasn't in a porno mag

And I wonder if he ever has cried
Cause his kitten got run over and died

He's got his arms around every man's dream
And crumbs in his beard from the seafood special
Oh can't you see my world is falling apart
Baby please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart
Baby please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart

And I wonder if he ever has cried
Cause he couldn't get a date for the prom

He's got his arms around every man's dream
He crumbs in his beard from the seafood special
Oh can't you see my world is falling apart
Baby please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart
Baby please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart

. . .



They say you curse at girls
Don't you know it isn't right
You could get yourself in trouble

You've been living in a different world
Looking for another fight
Sifting through emotional rubble

Hey boy, don't you get it
One day, you're gonna regret it when she's gone
Hey boy, you can bet it
You'll be blue

Each time you curse at girls
You curse a little at yourself
Don't you know a girl gets angry

Hey boy, don't you get it that
One day, you're gonna regret it when she's gone
Hey boy, you can bet it
You'll be blue

They say you curse at girls

. . .



I was ready when the big day came
My shoes were good and polished
And you know how bad I wished
I had somebody special to blame
But you know I never care to lay
A blame on for my hairdo

You know it isn't easy to do
When the DJ isn't humming
A part of me suffers too

Baby, please don't rock me tonight
Please don't rock me tonight
Please don't rock me tonight
I'm not in the mood

I didn't mean to make the trendy guy mad
But the feeling I'm immersed in now
Can only turn a good party bad
Somehow, somehow

You know it isn't easy to do
When the DJ isn't humming
A part of me suffers too

Baby, please don't rock me tonight
Please don't rock me tonight
Please don't rock me tonight
I'm not in the mood
I'm not in the mood

And you know it isn't easy to do
When the DJ isn't humming
A part of me suffers too

Baby, please don't rock me tonight
Please don't rock me tonight
Please don't rock me tonight
I'm not in the mood
I'm not in the mood
Please don't rock me tonight
I'm not in the mood
Please don't rock me tonight
I'm not in the mood

. . .



Slow down
There's gonna be trouble
You're gonna forget
What you're doing

One false move, baby
Suddenly everything's ruined

Hold on
You're gonna be sorry
You're gonna regret
What you're doing

One false move, baby
Suddenly everything's ruined

And you ought to know
You ought to know
There's only one way this can go

You ought to know
You ought to know
All of the ups and downs, the highs and lows

Slow down
There's gonna be trouble
You're gonna forget
What you're doing

One false move, baby
Suddenly everything's ruined

One false move, baby
Suddenly everything's ruined

. . .


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