I Played Her Pet Sounds / She Showed Me Diff'rent Strokes - Hysterics

away from the city where the bee gets crowned

under the oak tree i can’t live without sound

i won’t be there

your head’s not prepared

call on the air, you are all-

i won’t be weary

i will hold my ground

my head’s got the answer but you’re never around

call on the air

your favorite airplane out in the air

i don’t need color

and i’ll stay alive

when i’m ready

i felt the sun go down on me

and there i was this way

we were just children

no i don’t think it’s right

you know that i’m watching

i can’t end the night

you are the one

and that is all

that’s all too little

and when it turns right

we won’t need the sun

cause i’ve got protection that covers everyone

your friend’s got a point

in that he won’t give blood

we’re just running

i turn to the left

but i still can’t see right

i don’t dig reflection it keeps me up nights

i’m high when i’m low

and i’m straight when i’m stoned

and i’m often

i’m