Good Times, Dark Ages - Atom Smash

Blast off!

The weekend..

Lonely I’ve become

No blood the reject

Let loose the news shot

They smile down we go

Bite off the leaches

For your blood has no defense

Respect my position and lift up the lonely

Here’s to the kiddies who don’t have a pony

Here’s to the widow with the hourglass back pack (?)

There’s no time

I’ve been up, I’ve been down

I’ve been scattered around

I put the pieces back together but they don’t make sense

I’ve been left, I’ve been right

Skipping stones in the night

I put the pieces back together but they don’t make sense

Get it right

Let it ride

Midnight, seaside.

.. has no one seen the sun

Well I have definitely

Good times, sad times

Shot girl holds the gun

Silence the Realtor

But it’s your cure that killed her

Respect my position and call out the phony

Here’s to the crickets and used to be only (?)

Held my position on a broken back back pack (?)

One more time

I’ve been up, I’ve been down

I’ve been scattered around

I put the pieces back together but they don’t make sense

I’ve been east, I’ve been west

To the witch I confess

I put the pieces back together but they don’t make sense

So make it right

Get it right

Don’t you know.. .that it makes no sense

Don’t you know.

.. there’s no relevance

(Don't you understand that you don’t have to understand)

I’ve been here, I’ve been there

In the shoes that you wear

I watched your pieces fall together still they don’t make sense

I’ve been east, I’ve been west of the wind I confess

I sent the pieces down the river from a hollow chest

I’ve been up, I’ve been down

I’ve been scattered around

I put the pieces back together, pieces back together

I’ve been east, I’ve been west of the wind I confess

I put the pieces back together, pieces back together