Black Out

by Pavement

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Sunday drive past your own hall of fame

It's closed on week days shut for good

You've got no one when you're talking

Thoughts like rattlesnakes were walking

No one has a clue

The party's shot

The thin caught fault line dancing

Across the frigid air shack

The spastic rats,

The criminals chat

Count to ten and read

Until the lights begin to bleed lights

Until you actually see the rays

And your thoughts then start to turn and

Those lessons that you're learning

No one has a clue

The gauzy thoughts of the sturdy Scots

Wrestle with the elements

Up on the trail high

I need to know where does it go

How do I get there and what will I find

Fun for the summertime blues

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