Shakedown, 1979 Cool kids never have the time Oh, light white right above the street You and I should meet Jukebox skipping like a stone Headlights pointing at the dawn We were sure we'd never see an end to it all And I don't even care To shake this thing for you And we don't know Where our boat is to dance I guess God invented us all To have fun with all Jump across the vacant and the void Then a judge is what we have in store Morphing cities, slipping dukes down to sea But we don't even care As restless as we are We feel without hope In the land of a thousand hills Mortals are men Lamented at the show To the lights and towns below Past events speak to us Past events have begun Over there in the sound Oh Justine never knew the rules Hung down with the freaks and fools No apologies ever need be made I know you better than you begin to see And we don't even care To shake this thing for you And we don't know Where our boat is to dance I guess God invented us all To have fun with all The stream heats the urgency of now As you see there's no one around