Broadcast Beach - Adam Green

Let me take you down to broadcast beach

Where the cigarettes are nice and cheap, oh yeah

I want to hear you say it (saay it)

Always wanted them to do it, oh yeah (oh yeah)

Of the age before the rhinestone bands

There was a strangulation fallen on these cold hands

They sold the kids to science (science)

Baby, cancel my complience, oh yes (oh yes)

Broadcast beach is the place to meet

Any old time you want a little sun

The moon don’t flop, the phases don’t cop

-unknown-

Hepititus caught me off my guard

Like Adam Vegas with my ragtop Diner’s Club card

I’ll follow you forever (forever)

Baby, casually surrender, oh yes (oh yes)

Movie fantasies ignite our love

With ellocutions of a broadcast funeral sludge

We’re turning into liars (liars)

Only fading our desires, oh yes (oh yes)

Broadcast beach is the place to meet

The wait is over-staffed and the stock is under-sold

The moon don’t flop, the phases don’t cop

-unknown-

Woah x 2 (Boardcast beach, -cast beach x 3)