No One Knows Better - Spector

A coffee table book about illegal raves

You hate it when I bend the corner of a page

Give a bad name to the information age

Maybe we’d feel better with all this behind us

Didn’t pay attention at Jim Morrison’s grave

Wondering the last time my reflection shaved

One of those days that can never be saved

Maybe we’d feel better with all this behind us

No one knows better than you

Tell me all th things I shouldn’t do

I’m not like you

I’m not like you

I’m not like you

It’s unlik me

It’s unlikely

But I like you

Put your fist through the looking glass

Stare into the distance like you’re in a trance

Sadomasochistic but you love your plants

Maybe we’d feel better with all this behind us

What’s the song that’s stuck in my head?

The tabs that we left open but we never read

Our parents looking up addresses in the A to Z

Maybe we’d feel better with all this behind us