Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tokyo, artist -Date of issue: 08.01.1998
Song language: English
Tokyo |
| This is how it ended in Tokyo |
| Buildings rebuilt and billed to anyone dumb enough to be standing there |
| Thanksgiving day |
| Tossing, eating, wearing pigskin worn thin |
| Torn teethly like the scaredy cat sacred custom goes |
| Sweet chicken little eating lolli pox treats for turkey day |
| It’s salmonella city |
| Where we’re worn thin |
| Ordered to work in working order |
| Bashful red shame and bold blue bruising whitey |
| Hiding in houses looking like aching smiling faces |
| Comfortable forts we used to build with cushions and blankets |
| Matching a patched-up pair like us |
| Apparently, it’s a given, given culture and all |
| We will break things just to call them broken |
| We are stained by this compulsion to ruin and name it art. |
| (arthur to adults — «when you get caught between the moon and new york city…» (Christopher Kane? |
| )) architects ache so they build |
| Some subdivisions no matter how much pain or planning |
| No matter how much it matters |
| Some ugly houses sprout up in rows |
| Look like structures of sad accidents and broken happy plans. |
| we named the |
| clever chimp that picked up the first tool Adam. |
| we discovered we are really |
| mostly just water |
| We pretend about a past to justify right now |
| We tell countless lies to make it through each day |
| Keep on runnin' little bunny, keep on runnin' |
| All the Duracell sold during the super bowl |
| And my disease, such an easy disease contagious as a yawn |
| My Y chromosome |