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Pink Emerson Radio Lyrics
Painted over the walls,
The saddest colour of blue.
Posters covered in glass.
Favorite curbside grab.
Red Valentine's card,
Stuck on the mirror to keep.
Record player made of tubes,
Spinning Tommy by The Who.
(Chorus)
There's no time to waste.
There's no time to wait.
Keys on the hook by the door,
For the truck sold years ago.
Standing guitars in the case,
Filling up closet space.
Vintage 40's wardrobe.
Pink Emerson radio.
Old lace dress I bought in the store.
Motorcycle boots on the floor.
(Chorus)
Sirens up on the street,
Smoke is burning my eyes.
And the neighbours are screaming at me,
I can only carry one thing.
I can only carry one thing.
(Chorus)
The saddest colour of blue.
Posters covered in glass.
Favorite curbside grab.
Red Valentine's card,
Stuck on the mirror to keep.
Record player made of tubes,
Spinning Tommy by The Who.
There's no time to waste.
There's no time to wait.
For the truck sold years ago.
Standing guitars in the case,
Filling up closet space.
Vintage 40's wardrobe.
Pink Emerson radio.
Old lace dress I bought in the store.
Motorcycle boots on the floor.
Smoke is burning my eyes.
And the neighbours are screaming at me,
I can only carry one thing.
I can only carry one thing.
Song Info
Submitted by
beazer On Mar 02, 2005
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This is a great song. I assume it's about a fire taking place and the person is trying to pick what they can take with them, always one of the hardest decisions to make, I'd dither way too much.