Uploaded August 2012 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago
Track Number 2 of the album called Too Soon Monsoon.
LYRICS:
That night that you got on a plane to Los Angeles
I turned back into the me that I was
That guy that would go out to buy a new porno and come back with twenty
The pervert you love
And as I drove I remembered that you made a tape
For me to play if I ever had a lonely day
I slipped it in and the Stereophonics came on singing about matches
Well at least someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit that as bad as it gets
Someone still believes
The sound of American radio's making me feel like I just killed
My mom and my dad
These pop songs are meant to be simple so people who make them we take them And break them in half
But as I drove I remembered that you made a tape
For me to play if I my ears were ever being raped
I slipped it in and the Tragically Hip came on singing about matches
Well at least someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit that as bad as it gets
Someone still believes
WhhoooAAAAAAWhhooo
WhhoooAAAAAAWhhooo
WhhoooAAAAAAWhhooo
Whhooo
Well at least someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit that as bad as it gets
Well at least someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit that as bad as it gets
Someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit
Someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit
No copyright infringement intended. Uploaded for simple and personal pleasure. It's not my intention to violate any copyright.
Track Number 2 of the album called Too Soon Monsoon.
LYRICS:
That night that you got on a plane to Los Angeles
I turned back into the me that I was
That guy that would go out to buy a new porno and come back with twenty
The pervert you love
And as I drove I remembered that you made a tape
For me to play if I ever had a lonely day
I slipped it in and the Stereophonics came on singing about matches
Well at least someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit that as bad as it gets
Someone still believes
The sound of American radio's making me feel like I just killed
My mom and my dad
These pop songs are meant to be simple so people who make them we take them And break them in half
But as I drove I remembered that you made a tape
For me to play if I my ears were ever being raped
I slipped it in and the Tragically Hip came on singing about matches
Well at least someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit that as bad as it gets
Someone still believes
WhhoooAAAAAAWhhooo
WhhoooAAAAAAWhhooo
WhhoooAAAAAAWhhooo
Whhooo
Well at least someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit that as bad as it gets
Well at least someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit that as bad as it gets
Someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit
Someone still believes in the melody
I, I think that I've heard it already but I
I think that I must admit
No copyright infringement intended. Uploaded for simple and personal pleasure. It's not my intention to violate any copyright.










