lyrical fitness

i'll turn off the tv; it's killing us, we never speak. there's a radio in the corner-- it's dying to make us see. so give me soft, soft static with a human voice underneath and we can both get old fashioned; put the brakes on these fast, fast wheels. oh let's get old fashioned, back to how things used to be.
if i get old, old fashioned, would you get old, old fashioned with me?
put the wall clock int he top drawer; turn off the lights so we can't see. we will waltz across the carpet, 1-2-3-2-2-3. so give me the soft, soft static of the open fire and the shuffle of our feet.
we can both get old fashioned; do it like they did in '43
oh let's get old fashioned back to how things used to be.
if i get old, old fashioned, will you get old, old fashioned with me?
so give me soft, soft static; we won't need no electricity. if we both get old fashioned we won't have to rely on our memories.
oh let's get old fashioned back to how things used to be.
if i get old, old fashioned would you get old, old fashioned with me?
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