we can turn the lights out
and turn it up
just me and the band
just us and the microphones
just us and the dust.
dont worry, the congrats come in packages
just us and the dust
like deers in the spotlight
like foes in the starlight
were dreaming religion on the radio dial
loving our lord through the AM waves
just us and the dust
'cept you can hear it tingle in your lobe
so we'll lay here
just us and the dust
loving our lord through the AM waves
 
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