False alarm
That scent you smell diminished
Into nothing that could do you any harmJust a small town charm
That leaves your love as finished
As a pile of sweating legs and hairy armsEverybody comes, yeah, everybody comes
Everybody comes to show you what they're running fromYeah everybody came, everybody came
Now it's anybody's game
Now I'm alive! Oooh
No one does that well the very first time
No master plans
Now where am I?
I'm in the clouds nine times out of ten
ten ten ten tenReclaim everything that wasn't finished
And sell it back as high the bid can go
One day everything will up and vanish
When the natives claim it back and take it homeEverybody comees, yeah, everybody comes
Everybody comes to show you what they're running fromYeah everybody came, everybody came
Now it's anybody's game
Now I'm alive! Oooh
No one does that well nine times out of ten
No master plans
Now where am I?
I'm in the clouds
clouds clouds clouds clouds