Lyrics Graves Of Deluxe Green - Alternative TV

Graves Of Deluxe Green

Restaurant
Vibing up the senile man of a hundred years
We had it in our pockets and now it’s on the streets
Accusing the answer phones, and the back-stabbing lies
Ask for the waiter
Move for the girl
Ask for the chef
«I didn’t ask for grilled waiter, which is not my kind of dish»
But it’s sweet
Understanding questions, set the record straight, we’ve found your truth
Hiding in a phone box on the M1
We’re on our way to a club in some sordid big city
They’re waiting
Watching every move
Asking for the words of wisdom from the prophets
Disappointed
Disjointed
Ask for action
Move in your own time
Smash the television
Questions, answers, ideas, critics, sounds
We’re on a bad trip and they’re on a good one
But who are we to tell you what to do and you what to say
Disappointed and disjointed
An important decision takes place every time
A mother buys a piece of meat
Part of a missionary who lived a wonderful life
Helping people
Giving them his faith, and showing them his good book
And good looks, and good words, and good hymns, and good walk, and good signs,
and good food, and good fights, good life
And he died a great death
But the people were still disappointed
And disjointed
Disappointed
And disjointed