Blues and blacks have inched their way back Past the sounds I know And a light too warm to hold I've heard everyone here was made of stone And I'm a liar cause you'll think I've grown All the wants you'd ever show Trapped in a firm and frantic hold Well I just did what I was told And classicism turned cold But here's the new modern machine To keep em kitschy keep em clean And I despise the way it breathes Inside of you and sleeps in me Working to improve So trim the sides and get the glue No more hiding from the truth That all I want is to be new So I will ride into the sun Ok now Annie grab your gun Cause as fast as I can run from you It's not as fast as you can shoot It's not as fast as you can shoot me down You're a treasure in the desert You're the water I've found Now that everybody's looking There's just one in this town That's so kindly and so coveted We all wanna dance But I'm too comfortable with compromise I don't stand a chance