An ancient business, a modern piece of glass work Down on the corner that you walk each day in passing The elderly sales clerk won't eye us with suspicion The holy motor corporation is giving its permission
A little stairway, a little piece of carpet A pair of mirrors that are facing one another Out in both directions a thousand little Julia's That come together in the middle of Manhattan
You waited since lunch It all comes at once
Around the corner, the house that modern art built I ask for modern art to keep it out the closets The people who might own it, the sins of pride and envy And on the second floor the Richard Serra Skate Park
You waited since lunch It all comes at once
Sit on the park wall, ask all the right questions While all the horses racin' taxis in the winter Look up at the buildings imagine who might live there Imagining your Wolford's in a ball upon the sink there
An ancient business, a modern piece of glass work Down on the corner that you walk each day in passing The elderly sales clerk won't eye us with suspicion The holy motor corporation is giving its permission
A little stairway, a little piece of carpet A pair of mirrors that are facing one another Out in both directions a thousand little Julia's That come together in the middle of Manhattan
You waited since lunch It all comes at once
Around the corner, the house that modern art built I ask for modern art to keep it out the closets The people who might own it, the sins of pride and envy And on the second floor the Richard Serra Skate Park
You waited since lunch It all comes at once
Sit on the park wall, ask all the right questions While all the horses racin' taxis in the winter Look up at the buildings imagine who might live there Imagining your Wolford's in a ball upon the sink there
An ancient business, a modern piece of glass work Down on the corner that you walk each day in passing The elderly sales clerk won't eye us with suspicion The holy motor corporation is giving its permission
A little stairway, a little piece of carpet A pair of mirrors that are facing one another Out in both directions a thousand little Julia's That come together in the middle of Manhattan
You waited since lunch It all comes at once
Around the corner, the house that modern art built I ask for modern art to keep it out the closets The people who might own it, the sins of pride and envy And on the second floor the Richard Serra Skate Park
You waited since lunch It all comes at once
Sit on the park wall, ask all the right questions While all the horses racin' taxis in the winter Look up at the buildings imagine who might live there Imagining your Wolford's in a ball upon the sink there
An ancient business, a modern piece of glass work Down on the corner that you walk each day in passing The elderly sales clerk won't eye us with suspicion The holy motor corporation is giving its permission
A little stairway, a little piece of carpet A pair of mirrors that are facing one another Out in both directions a thousand little Julia's That come together in the middle of Manhattan
You waited since lunch It all comes at once
Around the corner, the house that modern art built I ask for modern art to keep it out the closets The people who might own it, the sins of pride and envy And on the second floor the Richard Serra Skate Park
You waited since lunch It all comes at once
Sit on the park wall, ask all the right questions While all the horses racin' taxis in the winter Look up at the buildings imagine who might live there Imagining your Wolford's in a ball upon the sink there
I had a feeling once That you and I Could tell each other everything For two months But even without hope With truth on our side When you turn away from me It's not right
I think you're a Contra I think you're a Contra And dear Contra I think you're a Contra
My revolution thoughts Live in lies of desire I wanna trace them to the source And the wire But it's not useful now Since we both made up our minds You gotta watch out for yourself So will I
I think you're Contra I think that you lie Don't call me Contra Till you've tried
You wanted good schools And friends with pools You're not a Contra You wanted Rock' n' Roll, Complete control Well, I don't know
Never pick sides Never choose between two But I just wanted you Never pick sides Never choose between two But I just wanted you
I think you're Contra I think that you lie Don't call me Contra Till you've tried