Song Length |
3:33 |
Genre |
Rock - Punk, Pop - Rock |
Lyrics
Then Came Wu All was lost in our town when an ancient seaplane silently set down. Then came Wu-- borne on wings-- and our worries turned to sweet imagining. All eyes crossed at a sound like a broadcast bubbling out of solid ground. Then came Wu. big as spring; all our worries turned to sweet imagining. Old Wu could smile so sly-- had a natural alibi-- His live show swings, and it doesn't mean a thing. Some got guns, some got saved. Some grew silent; others left without a wave. Then came Wu, and summer was king. All our worries turned to sweet imagining. In a haze lit by stars Reconstruction gangs were rolling dice for Mars. Then came Wu to clear the ring; all our worries turned to sweet imagining. From his high-powered hit garage with his animal entourage His live show swings, and it doesn't mean a thing When the first frost came down Wu-man bowed back to his planet underground. Then came Wu shall I sing as my worries turn to sweet imagining.