Moheda Lyrics

These orders have brought others down

The angry lock her up crowd

But we'll bang on cowbells at seven o'clock

A practical exclave formed by our block

We'll be here

And if this television year

Is a world premier

Season two usually sucks

We can ride it out on an Ikea couch

They can't take the good part away

History is a memory pack

Accounting for legend and fact

But newspapers won't see these puzzles and snacks

We'll know how we fought this

When we look back

My recording device was you

And if this television year

Is a world premier

Season two usually sucks

We can ride it out on an Ikea couch

They can't take the good part away

And they don't write folk songs

About covering your face

Or a love song

About staying in place

When these sirens subside

I'm going outside with you

And if this television year

Is a world premier

Season two usually sucks

We can ride it out on an Ikea couch

They can't take the good part away