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You're Crashing, But You're No Wave


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You're Crashing, But You're No Wave
The D.A. is dressed to the nines
In the mirror he practices all his lines
To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor
I''''m guessing that he read the morning paper
The headline reads
"the man hangs, but the jury doesn''''t"
And everyone''''s looking for relief
United States versus disbelief
Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle
You''''re thrown, face the war
The verdict falls like bachelors or bad luck girls
Only breathing with the aid of denial.
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can''''t lift this headache up...
Isn''''t it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo)
He glances at his peers sitting,
seven to twelve sacked
On one to six the gallery is hushed
Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado
The city sleeps in a cell
not withstanding what we all know
Hang on a rope or baited breath
Whichever you prefer
And everyone''''s looking for relief
A bidding war for an old friend''''s grief
The coffin kid, the coffin''''s charm and the cause
Not a word that could make you comprehend
Too well dressed for the witness stand
The press prays for whichever headlines worse
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can''''t lift this headache up
Isn''''t it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo)
Fresh pressed suit and tie
I am desperate, sing and die
Can talk my way out of anything
The former reads the verdict
"In the above entitled actions we find the defendant
Guilty..."
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can''''t lift this headache up
Isn''''t it tragic?
Case open, case shut,
But you could pay to close it like a casket
Baby boy can''''t lift this headache up
Isn''''t it tragic?
[00:12.36]The D.A. is dressed to the nines
[00:16.11]In the mirror he practices all his lines
[00:20.96]To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor
[00:26.11]I''''m guessing that he read the morning paper
[00:30.56]The headline reads
[00:32.71]"the man hangs, but the jury doesn''''t"
[00:36.77]
[00:39.58]And everyone''''s looking for relief
[00:41.81]United States versus disbelief
[00:44.02]Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle
[00:48.81]You''''re thrown, face the war
[00:50.68]The verdict falls like bachelors or bad luck girls
[00:52.90]Only breathing with the aid of denial.
[00:56.94]Case open, case shut,
[01:01.13]But you could pay to close it like a casket
[01:05.82]Baby boy can''''t lift this headache up...
[01:10.73]Isn''''t it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo)
[01:15.42]
[01:23.93]He glances at his peers sitting,
[01:26.33]seven to twelve sacked
[01:28.59]On one to six the gallery is hushed
[01:32.41]Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado
[01:37.01]The city sleeps in a cell
[01:39.16]not withstanding what we all know
[01:41.91]Hang on a rope or baited breath
[01:46.10]Whichever you prefer
[01:50.29]
[01:50.76]And everyone''''s looking for relief
[01:52.95]A bidding war for an old friend''''s grief
[01:55.20]The coffin kid, the coffin''''s charm and the cause
[01:59.74]Not a word that could make you comprehend
[02:01.79]Too well dressed for the witness stand
[02:04.08]The press prays for whichever headlines worse
[02:08.11]Case open, case shut,
[02:12.24]But you could pay to close it like a casket
[02:16.87]Baby boy can''''t lift this headache up
[02:22.03]Isn''''t it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo)
[02:26.43]Fresh pressed suit and tie
[02:28.69]I am desperate, sing and die
[02:31.14]Can talk my way out of anything
[02:35.19]The former reads the verdict
[02:37.01]"In the above entitled actions we find the defendant
[02:43.04]Guilty..."
[02:48.78]
[03:10.38][02:52.68]Case open, case shut,
[03:14.47][02:56.72]But you could pay to close it like a casket
[03:19.22][03:01.47]Baby boy can''''t lift this headache up
[03:24.29][03:06.46]Isn''''t it tragic?