From "Jupiter the Balloon Horse"
My crushed glass lips
Are parallel to the horizon
From space I'm frowning but from here I look just
Just a little
Nonplussed and noncommittal
Another monkey in the middle
Cause the middle is the place to be
I got gypsy bones
But my pillows stuffed with rain checks
Tossed my opinions on the ironing board for Mom
Now I'm a case of
Non-offensive, noninvasive
Let's all embrace the nonabrasive
And be the face of modern music and love
Moderate rock
Watered down, but at least we 're together
Proudly flying our flag halfway up the pole
Moderate rock
Me and Little Miss Sleep-Til-Whenever
We'll be fine cause that's our only goal
I'll take it black
No, I take it back
I take my caffeine from a blister pack
God, I hate the dress code here
But, hey, what can you do
When I was a junior I
Lost a bid for second tenor
The teacher said, Go and find your center.
Guess the center is the place to be
Moderate rock
Watered down, but at least we 're together
Proudly flying our flag halfway up the pole
Moderate rock
Me and Little Miss Sleep-Til-Whenever
We'll be fine cause that's our only goal
The ennui of our forefathers will destroy us someday
They named a bomb after the neutron, after all
I'll take the comfort food of tired chords and pitch-corrected whining
And the party never feels that good
And it never lasts that long anyway
Moderate rock
Watered down, but at least we 're together
Proudly flying our flag halfway up the pole
Moderate rock
Me and Little Miss Sleep-Til-Whenever
We'll be fine
We'll be fine
We'll be fine
We'll be fine...
(Greg Kutcher - lead guitar)
Copyright 2007 Zach London