Bob Mould - Soundonsound lyrics

She's sailing along the diamonds He's picking up trash along the road Somebody's been tracing straight lines across the flat implode She's trying to cash in glamour He's leaving his self-respect at home Nobody could split the hairs as finely as the comb He's pulling the weeds up slowly She's picking the pennies from her vest They're stuck in their own dimension and cashing in change for something less Nobody imagines them Somebody has plans for them They're f**ing around with each other, something has to give He says there's no room for the both of them She says she might like to stick around He says he's not planning on leaving She says she's addicted to the sound, on sound, on sound She clicks her heels, feet will never leave the ground Calm down, she's great to have around Whether or not we're together, it'll work out fine We'll weather the storm together, and we'll be fine He says there's no room for the both of them She says she might like to stick around He said he's not planning on leaving She says she's addicted to the sound, on sound, on sound She clicks her heels, her feet will never leave the ground Calm down, she's great to have around