[Chorus 1]
We'll stumble through the yard[x2]
We'll stumble through the APT
We'll stumble through the yard
[Chorus 2]
Force fields explorer racing home the ancient star
Yellow mixed with golden hue
Scan the graveyard dead there be
[Chorus 3]
Ball and chain, ball and chain[x3]
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 3]
[Verse]
It was round about midnight, hipster town, imagine going for a walk
Things get around to taking place, it's not a waste of time
The rich got a little poorer
Things get around to taking place if they're going to happen at all
Don't need that jazz, don't need that stuff
It was round about midnight, hipster town[x2]
[Chorus 2]
[Chorus 3]