The Remains Of Rock & Roll-Broken Bells

　　It's too long to wait around for everyone to decide

　　I'm off to the promise land if anyone needs a ride

　　It's a small car but we'll fit inside if we leave our bags behind

　　We'll entertain ourselves just watching the world go by

　　Is something wrong

　　You don't look like you're having fun

　　The road is long

　　Gotta let go of the things you've done

　　We prefer good love to gold

　　And the remains of rock and roll

　　When the moment's right

　　In the middle of the night

　　We can almost see the way to go

　　So long to everyone, cause they don't know who we are

　　Tell them you're sorry, but you'll have to break their hearts

　　Sister you're old enough to take the wheel and drive

　　Your hands, your heart, your eyes, have made me realize

　　I hear your call

　　All of my senses are turned on

　　We're on a roll

　　Suddenly Earth is far below

　　We prefer good love to gold

　　And the remains of rock and roll

　　When the moment's right

　　In the middle of the night

　　We can almost see the way to go

　　Can't you see me floating

　　Forwards, backwards

　　Won't you lend a hand and help me out

　　Hear me on your doorstep

　　Knocking, knocking

　　Won't you open up and help me out