We`ll stumble through the yardWe`ll stumble through the yardWe`ll stumble through the A-P-TWe`ll stumble through the yardForce fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star.Yellow mixed with golden hue.Scan the graveyard, dead there be.Ball and chain. Ball and chain.Ball and chain. Ball and chain.[Repeat 1st verse 3 times]It was round about midnight. Hipster town.Imagine going for a walk.Things get around to taking place. It`s not a waste of time.The rich got a little poorer.Things get around to taking place. If they`re gonna happen at all.Don`t need that jazz. Don`t need that stuff.It was round about midnight. Hipster town. It was round about midnight. Hipster town.[Repeat 1st verse]
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