Let?s make a racket for the old and young
For the desperate souls and the lucky ones
If we get lonely, if we get lost
Let?s rattle on until the wheels come off
Fumbling, tumbling, singing our songs
Making them up as we?re going along
Passing the guitar, passing the wine
Travelling time
The skies will turn from pink to blue, the years will turn to sand
The needles drop on Husker Du, they were my favourite band
I?m travelling through space and time to keep my love alive
It?s 1995! I am yours and you are mine, mine, mine!
Every young band wants to build The Wall
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