Just Like a Drummer - The Wave Pictures

I saw you in the film for just two seconds

A documentary set in heaven

Where the hipsters roll like children

And the writers roll like dogs

On rugs in beds and on stages

And the singers hide behind the camera

I saw you in the film

Where the children write on glass

The sun came in like a pack of orange spaniels

Through the window over the ledge

Under the curtain, on their bellies, creeping and bending

Balls of string coiled like springs hang down from the cymbal stands

And in your hands I sleep just like a drummer

I wake up with the thunder of your type-writer every night

Well every day a prayer goes on its knees

I will quit the white the wine and the weed

Falls to its belly

And crawls towards New York

I saw you in the film for just two seconds

On a subway car lifting like a question

From Earth to the street to the bridge in the east

Where the green man wears a hat

The sun came in like a pack of orange spaniels

Through the window over the ledge

Under the curtain, on their bellies, creeping and bending

Balls of string coiled like springs hang down from the cymbal stands

And in your hands I sleep just like a drummer

I wake up with the thunder (Just like a drummer)

Of your type-writer (Wake up with the thunder)

Just Like a drummer (Of your type-writer)

I wake up with the thunder (Just like a drummer)

Of your type-writer (Wake up with the thunder)

Just Like a drummer (Of your type-writer)

I wake up with the thunder (Just like a drummer)

Of your type-writer (Wake up with the thunder)

Just Like a drummer (Of your type-writer)

I wake up with the thunder (Just like a drummer)

Of your type-writer (Wake up with the thunder)

Just Like a drummer (Of your type-writer)

I wake up with the thunder (Just like a drummer)

Of your type-writer (Wake up with the thunder)

Just Like a drummer (Of your type-writer)

Just Like a drummer (Just Like a drummer)

Every night