Would you like to come to my house and play records
And drink the rest of this korean tea
There’s been hardly anyone there
In my house lately
Hardly anyone there you’ll say, with me
I’m trying not to tap that emotion
The one where you feel alone
There will be hardly anyone there you’ll say in the jungle
Hardly anyone there you’ll say, with me
It may be 5 minutes of fame
But it’s arriving just a little too late
It may be 5 minutes of fame
But it’s arriving just a little too late
I’m waiting on this vaulted ceiling
Flying buttresses, for the boys and me
And thousands and thousands of watts of electrical power
As the interface between you and me
We grew up in these towns, where no art was around us
Still a few of us could even see
There will be hardly anyone there
In this museum with us
Hardly anyone there you’ll say with me
It may be 5 minutes of fame
But it’s arriving just a little too late
It may be 5 minutes of fame
But it’s arriving just a little too late
And if the band just never plays
Well the curtain never falls
And if the curtain never falls
The band will never play
Ahhh
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