Future Suite - Stephen Malkmus & The Jicks

Run along, good vibrations

Like a bee in the sun

Be a song of elation

That was meant to be sung

By a band you invented

When the night was so young

Time was meant to be savored

By the last ones that got stung

What is money, but potential well-being

Pressed into a material form

But if you journey to that jive orbit

You’ll be wanting it more and more

But the future allows vexation

With synthetic cosmic dust

I’m at peace with my mentors

I cannot avoid their thrust to

Come before the lash

Before the critters come

Before my time, we’ll see

Everybody knows that he’s coming out the execution tree

Come, before the lash

Before the critters, come

Before my time, we’ll see

Everybody knows that he’s coming out the execution tree