After The K.M. Tapes

So it's all captured on your four-track

I can still recall all the fun we had

And if you're bored the way I am

Why don't we simply have for something else

with all those tragic efforts towards wealthy life

We could be both part of a concept

regardless to our bourgeois origin

You didn't hesitate or fall back

All of a sudden I was 34

Trapped in the state I feared ever since

and it's still getting worse every winter since K.M. tapes

And you speak in your sleep and you cut back, repeal

Let them all come at once

Let them all come at once

Too much

Where blind eyes can't see

Where blind eyes can't see