Soft Bomb Part One-The Chills

Soft Bomb Part One - The Chills If you'd asked me at a concert standing by The Clean I'd have said I'm okay, and this is what I mean But now a little later a crisis has evolved Those ancient complications remaining unresolved They say you have to give them what thy want Say you have to give them what they want Say you have to give them what they want Say you have to give them what they want I'm tearing all my hair out with my hands I'm tearing all my hair out with my hands I know what they will never understand I know what they will never understand I didn't want to say that and I am Didn't want to say that and I am Didn't want to say that and I am Didn't want to say that and I am The years dictated changes, I always knew the would We shared a common language that's seldom understood So now a noise surrounds me, a million harsh guitars The same incessant dance beat, those harnessed, Harmless stars They say you have to give them what thy want Say you have to give them what they want Say you have to give them what they want Say you have to give them what they want I'm tearing all my hair out with my hands I'm tearing all my hair out with my hands I know what they will never understand I know what they will never understand I didn't want to say that and I am Didn't want to say that and I am Didn't want to say that and I am Didn't want to say that and I am More and more, more and more More and more, more and more More and more, more and more More and more, more and more