Sunny Pompeii - Garbage Island lyrics

This old house is finally gonna melt My old friend to think of how you held us I didn't see the crows fly home today I guess they got caught up in the gears of the city scene 'Cause everyone is part man part machine Trying to slow it all down but what's the use I'm just a guy with cement boots Let's pack up for Garbage Islandâ„¢ babe The real estate, the longest summer days And faster than the sweetness says goodbye The nests were gone with nothing left behind And slower than the spider dries the fly I realized that I was 4 and 20 deep stuck choking on the bird pie We're starting up a business We're gonna call it christmas You better make a wishlist I'm on the way to Garbage Islandâ„¢ babe And something's so f**ed up but so, so great We all knew one day we would be done So come tune up your drum and brother get some