Poni Hoax - Hypercommunication Lyrics
The satellites are screamingCalling out for loveThe city feels so queer nowKen uses some hand creamWell you just seem so sad now, is anybody in?Barbie grabs a gunI hope she'll have some funHand on to your pillow I could love you soYou will never call me backFor you know that you've been badI will never call you back.These things aren't even sadHypercommunicationSend back all invitationsAnd cleans the windows?(Can you sleep without dreaming of me now)And she feeds the dogsAnd she tortures her laptopAnd he cuts a logThere goes your mountain, I will climb mineThere goes your mountain, I will climb mine