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  • Our friends on the front porch and they telling the jokes and they
    Swinging oh-so-swiftly towards happier times
    Expending lines and finding more energy for the effort
    And getting distance from that front porch spotlight

    But us, we found peace in the shadows
    Long enough to see the monsters rise
    And Candy's got some space to fill in her daydreams
    Living high on yesterday's lies
    And talking to me about some zero percent interest
    And how she got a better deal than the next guy, oh my God
    And the way the lightning shocked us, oh, when we were lost
    Around that long deserted highway
    Well, our hair was longer then, and now I can remember
    Say, now well I remember oh-so-well
    Almost too well, now

    Oh, the roads unencumbered by cats
    They're burning like wet matches through my miracle mile mind
    But it's all in my mind
    You left your thumb print inside me now for months it seems
    But mine only brushes your soft surface
    And somehow, somehow it leaves me listless
    My tongue curls under my lips, oh, oh yes

    So I can speak to tell you of the months before I met you, love
    Oh, true love
    And the way the truth it locked us
    Right about the time after the lightning it shocked us
    When we were young, when we were young and missing
    'Round that small New England byway
    Our lives they were sheltered then and I can remember
    And I remember well, so well
    It's almost too well

    Well, it's not even being about that anymore
    I gotta get you down
    Those tiny fragments of perfection
    They please me in a time unchanged
    But it's all the same beginning
    And it's a long awaited end

    If I knew all the words I would write myself out of here
    If I was all the colors I would paint you pretty in gold in a picture
    So I'm told, little sister

    So now I'm sold, little sister
    Why don't you tell me about the sunsets in Sweden
    And the laws of Eden
    And how you were the rock of Gibraltar
    And how they called you foxy? (foxy)
    Well that's another whole box of Pandora's
    That's another whole box of them ties

    Slide your foot off the gas before we crash
    Right back into the median
    Right back into into the median, the median
    Oh lord, it separates
    Our house from the middle of the street
    Our house

    (Alright that's your part this time
    Here we go say it)

    Our house (Ah, that's nice) from the middle of the street
    Our house

    (Aright I'm gonna give it to Toca this time
    Oh, okay we're doing this still)

    Our house from the middle of the street

    (Uh! Damn, I got a powerhouse back here
    Hey, they're not making up for the rest of you
    You're gonna, uhh, okay)

    (K, only the ***y people)

    Our house from the middle of the street

    (Okay, only the horny people)

    Our house from the middle of the street

    (Only the sweaty people, ahh
    You guys aren't sweaty?)

    Our house from the middle of the street

    (One more time for the ***-heads)

    Our house from the middle of the street
    Our house, our house

    (In Spanish)

    Mi casa in del medio de la calle

    (One more time, here we go)

    Mi casa in del medio de la calle
    Oh, mi casa, mi casa, mi casa, su casa
    Our house

    Is on the front porch telling jokes and they
    Swinging oh-so-swiftly towards happier times
    They expending all those lines and finding more energy for the effort
    And getting distance from that front porch spotlight
    But us we found the peace in all of the shadows
    Oh, long enough to see the monster die
    Oh, long enough to see the monster die
    Oh, long enough, is it long enough?
    Is it long enough, is it long enough for me?

    Well, if it isn't, and if it isn't
    And if it isn't, and if it isn't
    If it ain't ain't, and if it don't
    Well, if it can't, then it won't

    Well, if it isn't, and if it isn't
    And if it isn't, and if it isn't
    If it ain't ain't, and if it don't
    Well, if it can't, then it won't
    And that's just way it goes

    (Toca freestyling.)

    (Give yourselves a hand for that one.)
  • Our friends on the front porch and they telling the jokes and they
    Swinging oh-so-swiftly towards happier times
    Expending lines and finding more energy for the effort
    And getting distance from that front porch spotlight

    But us, we found peace in the shadows
    Long enough to see the monsters rise
    And Candy's got some space to fill in her daydreams
    Living high on yesterday's lies
    And talking to me about some zero percent interest
    And how she got a better deal than the next guy, oh my God
    And the way the lightning shocked us, oh, when we were lost
    Around that long deserted highway
    Well, our hair was longer then, and now I can remember
    Say, now well I remember oh-so-well
    Almost too well, now

    Oh, the roads unencumbered by cats
    They're burning like wet matches through my miracle mile mind
    But it's all in my mind
    You left your thumb print inside me now for months it seems
    But mine only brushes your soft surface
    And somehow, somehow it leaves me listless
    My tongue curls under my lips, oh, oh yes

    So I can speak to tell you of the months before I met you, love
    Oh, true love
    And the way the truth it locked us
    Right about the time after the lightning it shocked us
    When we were young, when we were young and missing
    'Round that small New England byway
    Our lives they were sheltered then and I can remember
    And I remember well, so well
    It's almost too well

    Well, it's not even being about that anymore
    I gotta get you down
    Those tiny fragments of perfection
    They please me in a time unchanged
    But it's all the same beginning
    And it's a long awaited end

    If I knew all the words I would write myself out of here
    If I was all the colors I would paint you pretty in gold in a picture
    So I'm told, little sister

    So now I'm sold, little sister
    Why don't you tell me about the sunsets in Sweden
    And the laws of Eden
    And how you were the rock of Gibraltar
    And how they called you foxy? (foxy)
    Well that's another whole box of Pandora's
    That's another whole box of them ties

    Slide your foot off the gas before we crash
    Right back into the median
    Right back into into the median, the median
    Oh lord, it separates
    Our house from the middle of the street
    Our house

    (Alright that's your part this time
    Here we go say it)

    Our house (Ah, that's nice) from the middle of the street
    Our house

    (Aright I'm gonna give it to Toca this time
    Oh, okay we're doing this still)

    Our house from the middle of the street

    (Uh! Damn, I got a powerhouse back here
    Hey, they're not making up for the rest of you
    You're gonna, uhh, okay)

    (K, only the ***y people)

    Our house from the middle of the street

    (Okay, only the horny people)

    Our house from the middle of the street

    (Only the sweaty people, ahh
    You guys aren't sweaty?)

    Our house from the middle of the street

    (One more time for the ***-heads)

    Our house from the middle of the street
    Our house, our house

    (In Spanish)

    Mi casa in del medio de la calle

    (One more time, here we go)

    Mi casa in del medio de la calle
    Oh, mi casa, mi casa, mi casa, su casa
    Our house

    Is on the front porch telling jokes and they
    Swinging oh-so-swiftly towards happier times
    They expending all those lines and finding more energy for the effort
    And getting distance from that front porch spotlight
    But us we found the peace in all of the shadows
    Oh, long enough to see the monster die
    Oh, long enough to see the monster die
    Oh, long enough, is it long enough?
    Is it long enough, is it long enough for me?

    Well, if it isn't, and if it isn't
    And if it isn't, and if it isn't
    If it ain't ain't, and if it don't
    Well, if it can't, then it won't

    Well, if it isn't, and if it isn't
    And if it isn't, and if it isn't
    If it ain't ain't, and if it don't
    Well, if it can't, then it won't
    And that's just way it goes

    (Toca freestyling.)

    (Give yourselves a hand for that one.)