Artist: queens of the stone age
Song: running joke
When I was a little boy I looked under the stairs
The king and the pawns
Work all unawares
Standing in the shadows
A wisper to be
They're fishing in the darkness
Oh, possibilities.
Just look, at you now
Yeaaaaah.
Look at you now
Yeah.
Ooooh.
Look at you now.
I'm on with style and grace,
Our highest hopes.
Long standing still,
The running joke.
Where goes the warm embrace at fate?
Without return that lives to slip through fingertips and burn.
Just look at you now
Oooooooh.
Look at you now.
Ooooooh.
Look at you now.
Ooooooh.
Look at you now.
