Lonely Party - MOM + THE REBELS

Water water on the seeds To my left they rose and leaf To my right cross seven seas Maybe maybe they'll stay true My seeds will cross and then take root And leave you to an empty room Lonely lonely that is you Lonely lonely that is you Paper paper obsolete How will you reach out to me I thought you'd ask me not to leave Lonely lonely that is me Lonely lonely that is me Distance makes the heart grow weak So that the mouth can barely speak Except to those who hide their needs And I have read the golden seal That tells of how the seedlings feel Reminds my heart what love can yield By my only things are clear Baby boy I'm staying here Lonely lonely that was you Lonely and so untrue

Hu-na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na Seems like yesterday we were sixteen We were the rebels of the rebel scene We wore Doc Martens in the sun Drinking vintage cider, having fun We were drinking vintage cider having fun It wasn't often that we'd fight at a-a-all It wasn't ofte-en he-e-e-e It wasn't often that we'd fight at a-a-all It wasn't ofte-en he-e-e-e Tu-tu-tu-tu, tu-tu, tu-tu Tu-tu-tu-tu, tu-tu, tu-tu Tu-tu-tu-tu, tu-tu, tu-tu Tu-tu-tu-tu La (na-na-na-na-na-na), la-la-la-la La (na-na-na-na-na-na), la We wore Doc Martens in the snow (we will never grow) Paint our toenails black and let our hair grow (we will never grow) What I am now is what I was then (we will never know) I am not more acceptable than then I am not more acceptable than then It wasn't often that we'd fight at a-a-all It wasn't ofte-en he-e-e-e It wasn't often that we'd fight at a-a-all It wasn't ofte-en he-e-e-e It wasn't often, it wasn't often It wasn't often, it wasn't often It wasn't often, it wasn't often It wasn't often, it wasn't ofte-en ha-a La-a-i la-a-i la-a-u l-a-a-u la-a-u la-a-u la-a la-a la-a la-a-a-a-a-a a-a Seem like yesterday we were sixteen We were the rebels of the rebel scene

Where have all the rebels gone? Hiding behind their computer screens Where's the spirit, where is the soul? Where have all the rebels gone? Better come out of the woodwork now One for the money, and two for the show It's not very rock 'n' roll Where have all the rebels gone? Where have all the rebels gone? Someone else gotta make a move They're not saying very much at all Where have all the rebels gone? Were they really all that tough? Or was it just some PR stunt? One for the money, two for the show Where did all the rebels go? Where have all the rebels gone? One for the money, two for the show It's not very rock 'n' roll Where have all the rebels gone? Were they really all that tough? Or was it just some PR stunt? They're not saying very much at all Where have all the rebels gone? Where have all the rebels gone? Hiding behind their computer screens Where's the spirit, where is the soul? Where have all the rebels gone? Why don't they come out of the woodwork now? One for the money, two for the show I can't find anyone at all Where have all the rebels gone?