Tumbleweed

Tumbleweed, opening scene This ain't even the wildest of wests that I saw In my wildest of dreams Well not yet anyway No prizes for best dressed Pyjamas after midday Hopes placed on a baking tray Extra ordinary days Well, I can safely say that things won't always be this way Yes, I can safely say Just another three weeks across the hill and we're there Just another three weeks and a haunted second to spare Kick the life out of your dreams until you fall asleep in the day Flatten the curve with a boot endlessly stomping on your face Your anti-establishment refrigerator magnet Slips away from its usual place Next to reflections of a sad face And coupons expired in the last decade Oh well I'm afraid there's always a price to pay Oh well I'm afraid it will never be the same The old set's in decay so find a pew to pray Just another three weeks across the hill and we're there Just another three weeks and a haunted second to spare Kick the life out of your dreams until you fall asleep in the day Flatten the curve with a boot endlessly stomping on your face