"If we can call them friends then we can call them on their telephones and they won't pretend that they're too busy or that they're not alone and if we can call them friends then we can call holler at them down these hallowed halls. Just don't let the human factor fail to be a factor at all. Don't, don't you worry, about the atmosphere or any sudden pressure change cause i know that it's starting to get warm in here and things are starting to get strange. And did you, did you see how all of our friends were there and they're drinking roses from the can? And how, how I wish I, I had talked to them, and I wish they fit into the plan. And we were tired of being mild. We were so tired of being mild. And we were tired...
I know we're going to meet some day in the crumbled financial institutions of this land. There will be tables and chairs. There'll be pony rides and dancing bears. There'll even be a band. Cause listen, after the fall there will be no more countries. No currencies at all, we're gonna live on our wits. We're gonna throw away survival kits, trade butterfly-knives for adderal and that's not all. Ooh-ooh, there will be snacks there will. There will be snacks, there will be snacks. And we were tired of being mild, we were so tired of being mild, and we were (we were so) tired... So don't you, don't you worry about the atmosphere."
Andrew Bird
"Tables and Chairs"
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