Lyrics The Thermals

The Thermals

No Culture Icons

Hardly art, hardly starving

Hardly art, hardly garbage

Hardly art, hardly starving

Hardly art, hardly garbage

More colored liquid

No scent, no skin

More stained paper

More parts per million

No new deafness

No self-reference

No cults and

No false stands

No one ideal

Know what I feel

No two the same

Know two with the same name

Hardly art, hardly starving

Hardly art, hardly garbage

Hardly art, hardly starving

Hardly art, hardly started

More colored liquid

No scent, no skin

More stained paper

More parts per million

No new deafness

No self-reference

No getting psyched on

No culture icons

No one ideal

Know what I feel

No two the same

Know two with the same name

No one ideal

Know what I feel

Oh oh oh

Hardly art, hardly starving

Hardly art, hardly garbage

Hardly art, hardly starving

Hardly art, hardly garbage

More colored liquid

No scent, no skin

More stained paper

More parts per million

No new deafness

No self-reference

No getting psyched on

No culture icons

No one ideal

Know what I feel

No two the same

Know two with the same name

Eyes so deep

You'd never see through

I can't fuckin' stop

Thinking about you