Black Out Lyrics
The song Black Out is performed by Pavement in the album named Wowee Zowee in the year 1999 .
Sunday driving past your own hall of fame
It's closed on weekdays, shut for good
Pick out no one when you're talkin'
Felt like rattlesnakes were walkin'
No one has a clue
The parting shots, the thin caught
Fault line dancing across the frigid air shafts
A spastic gra*s, a criminal's child
Count to ten and read
Until the lights begin to bleed
Lights; til you actually a-see the rays
And your thoughts they start turning
Tells you lessons that you're learning
No one has a clue
The gauzy thoughts of those dirty scots
Wrestling with the elements up on the trail high
I need to know
Where does it go? how do I get there? what will I find?
(fun fun fun, fun for the summertime blues)
(it's gonna set you free)
Pavement - Wowee Zowee
Jun 1999
- We Dance
- Rattled By The Rush
- Black Out
- Brinx Job
- Grounded
- Serpentine Pad
- Motion Suggests
- Father To A Sister Of Thought
- Extradition
- Best Friends Arm
- Grave Architecture
- AT & T
- Flux = Rad
- Fight This Generation
- Kennel District
- Pueblo
- Half A Canyon
- Western Homes
Black Out