Dreaming of a taxi which colors my dismay
it’s in a tunnel the sun discounts the rain
for all those blow horns just crying where you are
the light is out there tears eclipse the sun
is just to far
Whitest oceans often sigh
Just enough to color it nice
Who’s your willing sacrifice meet us in one day
Ring ding another one dies
Watching Posers scandalize
Trading of their panty lines one day
Tropical island, Ohhhh ohhhhh

Adam Green:

Cuando sea grande me voy a casar con vos, ya lo tengo todo planeado,
vamos a tener un departamento de Nueva York
y nos vamos a casar y vamos a ser felices con muchos hijitos y
vamos a ser amigos de los strokes y de kimya dawson y
tocaremos anti-folk hasta morir!