Clap Your Hands Say Yeah
Same Mistake
On and open road and a virgin kick to chaos
With an angel tattooed to her inner thigh
Wild eyes reflected, and the neon sign
I did not ask for love
Merely the same mistake
Don't be a fool with that
Your useless plastic pistol
On my signal, we will drop our stupid
Cause and disappear into the night
As it stands, we're trading potions
For new potions to be swallowed whole
We make the same mistake
What to imply?
Have you picked a part?
Staying in the action
Where's the action?
Here we are, drawing straws
Taking sides when we aren't
Letting up and letting go
Letting up
Letting go
Manacles and endless lists on a shelf
Our wealth, it will be squandered
By subtle gusts of cold wind
Cars rusting below the bridge
And shouts behind the factory
At first frightening
But it's just kids beginning
To make the same mistakes
On an open road
On an open road
On an open road
We make the same mistake