The Click Lyrics

In the coral-colored dusk

I read novelty magazines

Until it starts to seem

Like a passion I no longer understand

So I ride on my bike

I stop at the toll booth

So I ride on my bike

I stop at the toll booth

On the customary net

I work weekends and evenings

But it stops the pulse

Of my feelings, and it eats up my memories

So I ride on my bike

I stop at the toll booth

So I ride on my bike

I stop at the toll booth

So I ride on my bike

I stop at the toll booth

So I ride on my bike

I stop at the toll booth

Is the download slow

Or is it how I scroll

Is the download slow

Or is it how I scroll

Is the download slow

Or is it how I scroll

Is the download slow

Or is it how I scroll

Is the download slow

Or is it how I scroll

Is the download slow

Or is it how I scroll

Is the download slow

Or is it how I scroll

Is the download slow

Or is it how I scroll