[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]