Chiming The Descant Like I’m Thirteen Again Talkshow Boy

[Verse 1]
I got a crush on a girl, it makes me go spastic
With an ‘86 Chevy rusting in my heart’s garage
Rock ‘n roll, it bounces like elastic off the church-hall leadlight
Jesus in the stain-ed glass
Where crucifixes hang off everything
And people hang from trees around the battlefield
And then we share a soda with the straws, sucking slowly
Suck it quicker, suck it up

[Chorus]
I’ll see you same bat-time, see you same bat-channel
Saw a signal in the sky so I gotta fight crime
Well, you walk and you breathe in the manner of a mammal
But you eat and you sleep in the style of a humpback whale

[Verse 2]
Summer lovin’ twisting to the nothingness
You pivot from your hips and you live it and you lick your lips
Drink cola, let the bass frequencies move like a strawberry
Sexing up your memory of me
You got a stereo, oh, you got a stereo
You got your money and designer wardrobes
You got the fashion, pushing to the passion
Of the camera, the camera!