They Might Be Giants
Impossibly New (Live at the Music Hall of Williamsburg)
[Verse 1]
Walking through a world so dated
Made of bones and wood so ancient
Bitter dudes throwing rocks and flipping birds
[Verse 2]
In this town of rude deceivers
Please make way for two believers
They can't lie and their arms are open wide
[Pre-Chorus]
The corner phone booth
In its youth
Loved burning leaves and morning suits
It's true
[Chorus]
The only smokestack coming back is me for you
With love that’s impossibly new
[Verse 3]
As we gather 'round the campfire
Telling tales of local vampires
Don't get scared of the shadows over there
[Pre-Chorus]
Two for once
We'll have a ball
Run through the Sodium Pentothal
It's true
[Chorus]
The only smokestack coming back is me for you
With love that's impossibly new
Impossibly new