Tw Walsh - The New North American Friction lyrics

Recall the spectacle, splendour and glory Translate the feelings into a story The bottom of heaven is visible sometimes In cormac mccarthy, a top down, a tan line It's a new theme in fiction It's the new north american friction It's a new theme in fiction It's the new sport of splintering diction I pay the gas bill while you grade the quizzes You call the folks but it's none of my business Wisdom is wasted on the "hardly can hear me" Whoever misplaced it left happiness near me It's a new theme in fiction It's the new north american friction It's a new theme in fiction It's the new sport of splintering diction