The Rentals

I have written enough I've enough to sing For a song of remembering Everything moves Everyone's laughing Moving through the city of passing I've written enough Enough for a while I've written enough Enough for a while And everyone moves Beyond the pa

I'm a good guy for a gal, So won't you look my palm over? I've got time for a chat, So won't you tell me my future? I'm gonna break down at fifty, And I'm not quite a stallion. I'm a good guy for a gal, And I'm mentally slipping. Oh yeah, oh yeah. Wh

Silence in the air At the end of the affair End of the run (It's just begun) Silence in the air I don't know if I even care About anyone (You look overrun) My head is in the sun Seven more minutes to hide away Far from everyone Seven more minutes sli