On The Drag - They Might Be Giants

«I won’t die until' I’m dead»

Were the first words that he said

Don’t try to interrupt him

'Cause he’s never gonna stop

And the sun is standing still

With all this time to kill

And I’m tryin' to walk away

From 1st Avenue to A

On the drag, on the drag

We’re all waitin' 'round for something

And it’s never coming back

On the drag, on the drag

He’s the genuine disaster

And he’s come to make his case

On the drag

You’re only happy when you’re sad

You’re top fueled and you’re bad

Parachute in your back pack and

Your knees under your chin

And your boyfriend’s getting mad

With all this time you waste

Tryin' to put the finger on it

The allure of St. Marks place

On the drag, on the drag

We’re all waiting 'round for something

And it’s never coming back

On the drag, on the drag

He’s the genuine disaster

And we’ve crowned him with his crown

On the drag

On the drag, on the drag

We’re all waiting 'round for something

And it’s never coming back

On the drag, on the drag

He’s the genuine disaster

And he’s come to make his case

On the drag, on the drag, on the drag