Pipeline/Kill Time - Sonic Youth

Stretch me to the point where I stop

Run ten thousand miles and then think of me

I think you know the place we should meet

Don’t worry if it’s dark and I’m late

Run me out a thin wire

Help me to kill this, love

I’ll join you tonight at the bottom of the well

Feel around in the dark until you get the idea

I’m not moving, doesn’t mean I can’t

Flame on in my head

My best friend sucked his wife’s blood and shriveled up

He was mistaken for sane

We move and groove and cut loose from fear

We should kill time, we’ll shut it down

I’ve got a pipeline straight to the heart of you

Opening in my head

Bright glass on a chain being wound around us

The toiling of idle hands

Dripping with guilt

A secret form of punishment

Axes thru skulls, shadow of futility

Endless revolt

The shifting of light and shadows

No-one is right

Nothing is solid

Nothing can be held in my hands for long

We should kill time