Point Breeze by Marah
Point Breeze lyrics
Orchestrated stars all laughin� at the weather charts
Reflectin� off the moon and Mars
Like they were spinnin� in a bowl, baby
Well waitress your tips are heads or tails
And surely luck would never fail you
Hang your apron on a nail
If this work doesn�t pay
As the diners sign the air for checks
Sayin�, �Put your coat on, she�ll come over�
Wind their watches like you�d expect
They�ve got tickets for some ballet�
Thinkin� I thought I was
Beginnin� to see the light
I was beginnin� to see the light
And now there ain�t no doubt about it�
(Baby all right)
TV tubes do glow in ghostly white and blue
Panning cameras, Action News, your dinner on a tray
I got the sound check blues, baby�
Up the bottom, blow the fuse
Call for whiskey, tie your shoes
Up in Point Breeze there are no trees
To shield the moonless sky, you�re seen
To walk the streets in baggy jeans and never say hello
And its half a fifty gallon drum at a
Barbecue for everyone�the old folks chat,
The sodas flat, and there�s not a single white
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