Pavement

-"Austin City Limits" presents the return of Pavement.

♪♪ -♪ Darling, he don't care if you cut your hair ♪ ♪ Do you think it's gonna make him change?

♪ -♪ I'm just a boy with a new haircut ♪ -♪ Well, that's a pretty nice haircut ♪ -♪ And if your soldiers are painted ♪ ♪ Don't be like one of them ♪ ♪ But if you're dedicated, yeah ♪ ♪ Well, that's all right ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] -Recorded live from the Moody Theater, it's "Austin City Limits."

-Now one of the most beloved acts from the 1990s underground, Pavement.

[ Playing "Grounded" ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -♪ Doctor's leaving for the holiday season ♪ ♪ Got crystal ice picks, no gift for the gab ♪ ♪ And in the parking lot is the sedan he bought ♪ ♪ He never, he never complains when it's hot ♪ ♪♪ ♪ He foaled a swollen daughter ♪ ♪ In the sauna on a Tucson bridge ♪ ♪♪ ♪ They're soaking up the fauna, doing blotters ♪ ♪ I don't know which...which...which ♪ ♪ Boys are dying on these streets ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ I know the medical world could knock you out ♪ ♪ To sell the coins that you jayed last Thursday ♪ ♪ Dine by candlelight and hold your savings tight ♪ ♪ You never, you never know when the bridge falls apart ♪ ♪ He spoke of latent causes ♪ ♪ Sterile gauzes, bedside morale ♪ ♪♪ ♪ He traipsed around the table ♪ ♪ Talking sentences so incomplete...plete....plete ♪ ♪ Boys are dying on these streets ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Playing "Summer Babe" ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Ice, baby ♪ ♪ I saw your girlfriend, and she was ♪ ♪ Eating her fingers like they're just another meal ♪ ♪ But she waits there ♪ ♪ In the levee wash, she's ♪ ♪ Mixin' cocktails with a plastic-tipped cigar ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ My eyes stick to every shiny robe ♪ ♪ She wears on the protein delta strip ♪ ♪ In an abandoned houseboat, I will wait there ♪ -♪ Wait there ♪ -♪ I'll be waiting forever ♪ ♪ Waitin', waitin', waitin', waitin', waitin', waitin' ♪ -♪ Go ♪ -♪ Go ♪ [ Guitar solo ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Minerals, ice deposit daily ♪ ♪ Drop off the first shiny robe ♪ ♪ I've got a lot of things I want to sell, but ♪ ♪ Not here, babe ♪ ♪ You took 'em all ♪ ♪♪ -♪ Every time I sit around, I find I'm shot ♪ ♪ Every time I sit around, I find I'm shot ♪ ♪ Every time I sit around, my friend ♪ ♪ Every time I sit around, my friend ♪ ♪ Every time, every time, every time, every time, every time ♪ ♪ Every time, you're my ♪ ♪ Summer babe ♪ ♪ Summer babe ♪ ♪ Summer babe ♪ ♪ Summer babe ♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] -Thank you.

[ Cheers and applause ] [ Playing "Stereo" ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Pigs, they tend to wiggle when they walk ♪ ♪ The infrastructure rots ♪ ♪ And the owners hate the jocks ♪ ♪ With their agents and their dates ♪ ♪ If the signatures are checked ♪ -♪ You'll just have to wait ♪ -♪ Counting up the instants that we save ♪ ♪ Tired nation so depraved ♪ ♪ From the cheap seats, see me ♪ ♪ Wave to the camera ♪ ♪ It took a giant ramrod ♪ ♪ To raze the demon settlement ♪ ♪ But high-ho, Silver, ride ♪ ♪♪ ♪ High-ho, Silver, ride ♪ ♪ Take another ride to see me home ♪ ♪ Listen to me ♪ ♪ I'm on the stereo, stereo ♪ ♪ Oh, my baby, baby, baby, baby, babe ♪ ♪ Gave me malaria, hysteria ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ What about the voice of Geddy Lee ♪ ♪ How did it get so high?

♪ ♪ I wonder if he speaks like an ordinary guy?

♪ -♪ I know him and he does ♪ -♪ And you're my fact-checkin' cuz ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Well, focus on the quasar in the mist ♪ ♪ The Kaiser has a cyst ♪ ♪ And I'm a blank want list ♪ ♪ The qualms you have and if they stick ♪ ♪ They will drown you in a crick ♪ ♪ In the neck of the woods ♪ ♪ That was populated by ♪ ♪ Tired nation on the fly ♪ ♪ Everybody knows advice ♪ ♪ That was given out for free ♪ ♪ Lots of details to discern ♪ ♪ Lots of details ♪ ♪ But high-ho, Silver, ride ♪ ♪♪ ♪ High-ho, Silver, ride ♪ ♪ Takes another ride to make me ♪ ♪ Oh, get off the air ♪ ♪ I'm on the stereo, stereo ♪ ♪ My baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, babe ♪ ♪ Gave me malaria, hysteria ♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] Thank you, thank you.

[ Cheers and applause ] [ Playing "Black Out" ] ♪♪ ♪ Sunday drive past ♪ ♪ Your own hall of fame ♪ ♪ It's closed on weekdays, shut for good ♪ ♪ They got no one when you're talking ♪ ♪ Thoughts like rattlesnakes walking ♪ ♪♪ ♪ No one has the blues ♪ ♪ The parting shots ♪ ♪ The thin caught fault line ♪ ♪ Dancing across the frigid air shafts ♪ ♪ The spastic rats, the criminals chat ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Count to ten ♪ ♪ And read until ♪ ♪ The lights begin to bleed ♪ ♪ Lights!

♪ ♪ Until you actually see the rays ♪ ♪ And your thoughts they start to turn in ♪ ♪ Towards lessons that you're learning ♪ ♪♪ ♪ No one has the blues ♪ ♪ I thought right not of the sturdy Scots ♪ ♪ Wrestle with the elements up on the trail high ♪ ♪ I need to know, where does it go?

♪ ♪ How do I get there and what will I find?

♪ ♪ Fun, fun, fun, fun for the summertime blues ♪ ♪♪ ♪ It's gonna set you free ♪ ♪ Fun, fun, fun, fun, for the summertime blues ♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] ♪ Old intuition on your dock we're fishin' ♪ ♪ Come on now, give us a grade ♪ ♪♪ ♪ A for effort and a D for delivery ♪ ♪♪ ♪ C for devotion ♪ ♪ When the world starts encroaching on your plans ♪ ♪ Ba-ba-ba ♪ ♪ Where is the savoir?

♪ ♪ Where is the savoir?

♪ ♪ He's not here right now ♪ ♪ Ba-ba-ba-ba ♪ ♪ Where is the savoir?

♪ ♪ Where is the savoir-faire?

♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Embassy row, the fumes, they lay low ♪ ♪ On lanes that are wide where the limousines glide ♪ ♪ On the wrought-iron gates and the bone china plates ♪ ♪ Don't forget your manners where the anthems play ♪ ♪♪ ♪ In a netherworld of foreign feeds ♪ ♪ In a netherworld of foreign feeds ♪ ♪ In a netherworld of foreign feeds ♪ ♪ I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna take you down ♪ ♪ I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna take you down ♪ ♪ Asses are kissed and maids, they were frisked ♪ ♪ I needed a visa I bought off a geezer ♪ ♪ Political favors could make you a savior ♪ ♪ In an open corner where the news comes late ♪ ♪♪ ♪ In a netherworld of foreign feeds ♪ ♪ In a netherworld of foreign feeds ♪ ♪ In a netherworld of foreign feeds ♪ ♪ I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna take you down ♪ ♪ I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna take you down ♪ [ Guitar solo ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ I need to get born, I need to get dead ♪ ♪ I'm sick of the forms, I'm sick of being misread ♪ ♪ By men in dashikis and their leftist weeklies ♪ ♪ Their colonized wrath, their shining new path ♪ ♪ The converted castles of Moorish design ♪ ♪ If you want to stay the weekend ♪ ♪ Well, we wouldn't mind ♪ ♪ The plots we are hatching and the surface we're scratching ♪ ♪ In an open corner where the news comes late ♪ ♪♪ ♪ In a netherworld of foreign feeds ♪ ♪ In a netherworld of foreign feeds ♪ ♪ In a netherworld of foreign feeds ♪ ♪ I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna take you down ♪ ♪ I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna take you down ♪ ♪ I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna take you down ♪ ♪ I'm gonna take you down, I'm gonna take you down ♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Playing "Zurich Is Stained" ] ♪ I can't sing it strong enough ♪ ♪♪ ♪ 'Cause that kind of strength I just don't have ♪ ♪ If you watch the lights change ♪ ♪ Don't hold them hanging ♪ ♪♪ ♪ You think it's easy, but you're wrong ♪ ♪ I'm not one-half of the problem ♪ ♪ Zurich is stained, it's not my fault ♪ ♪ Just hold me back or let me run ♪ ♪ Sha la la, la la la la, la la la la, la ♪ ♪♪ ♪ So what does it mean, a mistake or two ♪ ♪♪ ♪ If it's the kind of mistakes no one can trace ♪ ♪ To the fountain where we sold them ♪ ♪ And held them hanging?

♪ ♪♪ ♪ You think it's easy, but you're wrong ♪ ♪ I'm not one-half of the problem ♪ ♪ Zurich is stained, it's not my fault ♪ ♪ Just hold me back or let me run ♪ ♪ You think it's easy, but you're wrong ♪ ♪ I'm not one-half of the problem ♪ ♪ Zurich is stained, and it's not my fault ♪ ♪ Just hold me back or let me run ♪ ♪ Sha la la, la la la la, la la la la, la ♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Cheers and applause continue ] [ Playing "Trigger Cut" ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Lies and betrayals ♪ ♪ Fruit-covered nails ♪ ♪ Electricity and lust ♪ ♪ Won't break my door ♪ ♪ I've got a heavy coat ♪ ♪ It's filled with rocks and sand ♪ ♪ If I lose it ♪ ♪ I'll be coming back one day ♪ -♪ I've got a message for you ♪ -♪ I'll be coming back one day ♪ -♪ I keep it in my hand ♪ -♪ Coming back today ♪ -♪ I've got a sister or two ♪ -♪ Coming back one day ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Ex-magician ♪ ♪ That still knows the tricks ♪ ♪ Tricks are everything to me ♪ ♪ Until it's free ♪ ♪ I've got a trigger cut ♪ ♪ And I can't pull it back ♪ ♪ But if I learn how ♪ ♪ I'll be coming back one day ♪ -♪ I've got a message for you ♪ -♪ Coming back today ♪ -♪ I keep it in my hand ♪ -♪ Look at me and say ♪ -♪ I've got a sister or two ♪ -♪ That you just wish I went away ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -♪ Sha-la-la-la-la-la ♪ ♪ La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -♪ Oh ♪ -♪ I learned the truth ♪ ♪ The truth of the words ♪ ♪ Truth I made for you ♪ ♪ Because it's just as good ♪ ♪ And if I spit it out ♪ ♪ Before I chew the ring ♪ ♪ I'll rearrange it ♪ ♪ Till it looks just like today ♪ -♪ I've got a message for you ♪ -♪ I'll be comin' back my way ♪ -♪ I keep it in my hand ♪ -♪ Look at me and say ♪ -♪ I've got a sister or two ♪ -♪ That you just wish I went away ♪ ♪ Today ♪ -♪ Sha-la-la-la-la-la ♪ ♪ Sha-la-la-la-la-la ♪ ♪ Sha-la-la-la-la-la ♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Playing "Two States" ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -♪ Two states ♪ ♪ We want two states ♪ ♪ North and south ♪ ♪ Two, two states ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Forty million daggers ♪ ♪ Forty million daggers ♪ ♪ Forty million daggers ♪ ♪ Forty million daggers ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Two states ♪ ♪ We want two states ♪ ♪ There's no culture ♪ ♪ There's no spies ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Forty million daggers ♪ ♪ Forty million daggers ♪ ♪ Forty million daggers ♪ ♪ Forty million daggers ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] -Thank you.

[ Cheers and applause ] -♪ Sherri, you smell different ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Wake up early in the bed ♪ ♪ For you morning comes so easy ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Spells have been cast and the urge has been lost ♪ ♪ Snipers posted bills, as they should ♪ ♪ Of our midnight vacation ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Back on the planet now ♪ ♪♪ ♪ I'm beginning to wonder how ♪ ♪ Echelon your dreams and they'll come true ♪ ♪ Type slowly ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ One of us is a cigar stand ♪ ♪ And one of us is a lovely blue incandescent guillotine ♪ ♪♪ ♪ The edge of creation is blurred and it's blushed ♪ ♪ Not a lot of room to grow in this leather terrarium ♪ ♪♪ ♪ People of the bay ♪ ♪ It is excruciatingly gray ♪ ♪ Face the front when he comes to you ♪ ♪ Type slowly ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Cherish your memorized weakness ♪ ♪ Fashioned from a manifesto ♪ ♪ Lady, I am no Futurist, I'm my only critic, I ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Trolls in the glen are consorting again ♪ ♪ Liberals say they don't exist, but we know they do ♪ ♪♪ ♪ So reinforce your literal ass ♪ ♪ Hit it on the first or second pass ♪ ♪ Frozen images, respected few ♪ ♪ Type slowly ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Cheers and applause continue ] [ Playing "Harness Your Hopes" ] ♪♪ -[ Laughs ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -♪ Harness your hopes on just one person ♪ ♪ Because a harness was only made for one ♪ ♪ Don't telegraph your passes, you'll end up with molasses ♪ ♪ Cauterized in syrup and syrup's not molasses ♪ ♪ And I'm checking out the asses ♪ ♪ The asses that attract us ♪ ♪ To everything that moves, we're deep inside the groove ♪ ♪ And it's time to shake the rations ♪ ♪ 'Cause someone's gonna cash in ♪ ♪ The show, it starts at 10:00, the scene that never ends ♪ ♪ Well, show me a word that rhymes with Pavement ♪ ♪ I'll kill your parents and roast them on a spit ♪ ♪ And a-don't you try to etch it or permanently sketch it ♪ ♪ Or you're gonna catch a bad, bad cold ♪ ♪ The freaks have stormed the White House ♪ ♪ I moved into a lighthouse ♪ ♪ It's on a scenic quay, it's oh so far away ♪ ♪ Far away from the beginning, the shroud is made of linen ♪ ♪ The goth kid had a hearse, the yearling won the purse ♪ ♪ Mind breaking, earth shaking, Kiwis they are a-home baking ♪ ♪ Minds wide open truly ♪ ♪♪ ♪ A leisure, a leisure suit ain't nothing ♪ ♪ Ain't nothing to be proud of in this late century ♪ ♪ And I'm asking you to hold me just like the morning paper ♪ ♪ Pinched between your pointer, your index, and your thumb ♪ ♪ It's a semi-automatic, believers wax ecstatic ♪ ♪ You see the way they cling, the cold metallic sting ♪ ♪ I'm living in a coma for Donna de Varona ♪ ♪ The harness made of hopes, the lovers on the ropes ♪ ♪ Nun is to church as the parrot is to perch ♪ ♪ And my mind is wide open truly ♪ Three, four.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] -Thank you.

[ Playing "Spit on a Stranger" ] ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -♪ However you feel, whatever it takes ♪ ♪ Whenever it's real, whatever awaits me ♪ ♪ Whatever you need, however so slight ♪ ♪ Whenever it's real, whenever it's right ♪ ♪ I've been thinking long and hard ♪ ♪ About the things you said to me ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Like a bitter stranger ♪ ♪ And now I see the long and short ♪ ♪ The middle and what's in between ♪ ♪♪ ♪ I could spit on a stranger ♪ -♪ Pull me out ♪ -♪ You're a bitter stranger ♪ -♪ Pull me out ♪ ♪♪ -♪ Whatever you need, whatever it takes ♪ ♪ Whenever it's real, whatever awaits me ♪ ♪ Whatever you need, however so slight ♪ ♪ Whenever it's real, whenever it's right ♪ ♪ Honey, I'm a prize and you're a catch ♪ ♪ And we're a perfect match ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Like two bitter strangers ♪ ♪ But now I've seen the long and short of it ♪ ♪ And I could make it last ♪ ♪♪ ♪ I could spit on a stranger ♪ -♪ Pull me out ♪ -♪ You're a bitter stranger ♪ -♪ Pull me out ♪ -♪ I could spit on a stranger ♪ -♪ Pull me out ♪ -♪ You're a bitter stranger ♪ -♪ Pull me out ♪ -♪ I see the sunshine in your eyes ♪ ♪♪ ♪ I'll try the things you'll never try ♪ ♪♪ ♪ I'll be the one that leaves you high, high, high ♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Cheers and applause ] -Ah!

[ Playing "Unfair" ] ♪♪ -♪ Down in Santa Rosa and over the bay ♪ ♪ Across the grapevine to LA ♪ ♪ We've got deserts, we've got trees ♪ ♪ We've got the hills of Beverly ♪ ♪ Let's burn the hills of Beverly!

♪ -♪ Walk with your credit card in the air ♪ ♪ Swingin' nunchakus like you just don't care ♪ ♪ This is the slow, sick, sucking part of me ♪ ♪ This is the slow, sick, sucking part of me ♪ ♪ And when I suck your kisses, it's ours ♪ ♪♪ -♪ Up to the top of the Shasta Gulch ♪ ♪ To the bottom of the Tahoe Lake ♪ ♪ Man-made deltas and concrete rivers ♪ ♪ The south takes what the north delivers ♪ ♪ You film hack, I don't need your fade ♪ -♪ Lost in the foothills on my bike ♪ ♪ Drinking Euro, say goodnight ♪ ♪ To the last psychedelic band ♪ ♪ We're from Sacto, Northern Cal ♪ ♪ We're from Sacto, Northern Cal ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ Take it, neighbor, 'cause you're my neighbor ♪ ♪ And I need favors, you're my neighbor ♪ ♪ You've done me favors 'cause I'm your neighbor ♪ ♪ I'm not your neighbor ♪ ♪ Don't do me a favor ♪ Aaah!

♪♪ Whoa!

♪ Trash!

♪ ♪ Trash!

♪ ♪ You Bakersfield trash ♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Cheers and applause continue ] [ Playing "We Dance" ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -♪ There is no ♪ ♪ Castration fear ♪ ♪♪ ♪ In a chair ♪ ♪ You will be ♪ ♪ With me ♪ ♪♪ ♪ We'll dance ♪ ♪ We'll dance ♪ ♪ We'll dance ♪ ♪ We'll dance ♪ ♪♪ ♪ But no one will dance with us ♪ ♪♪ ♪ In this zany town ♪ ♪ Chim, chim, chim, sing a song of praise ♪ ♪ For your elders ♪ ♪ They're in the back ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Pick out some Brazilian nuts ♪ ♪ For your engagement ♪ ♪ Check that expiration date, man ♪ ♪ It's later than you think ♪ ♪ You can't enjoy yourself ♪ ♪ I can't enjoy myself ♪ ♪ She can't enjoy herself ♪ ♪ They can't enjoy themselves ♪ ♪ Move that swing ♪ ♪ And watch it break straight like an arc ♪ ♪ But I won't be there to leave you ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Ah, ah, ah ♪ ♪ 'Cause I don't have a clue ♪ ♪ Anymore ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Maybe we could dance ♪ ♪ Maybe we could dance ♪ ♪ Maybe we could dance ♪ ♪ Together ♪ ♪ Together ♪ ♪ Together ♪ ♪ Together ♪ [ Cheers and applause ] -Thank you.

[ Cheers and applause ] This next song is called "Painted Soldiers."

[ Cheers and applause ] ♪♪ ♪ Whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo ♪ ♪ Whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo ♪ ♪ Why'd you have to say those things ♪ ♪ About my face, about my name?

♪ ♪ I didn't want things to end this way ♪ ♪ I didn't want things to end this way ♪ ♪♪ ♪ All my soldiers are painted ♪ ♪ And I'm one of them ♪ ♪♪ ♪ But I'm still dedicated ♪ ♪ To all my friends ♪ ♪ Whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo ♪ ♪ Why'd you have to say those things ♪ ♪ About my face, about my name?

♪ ♪ I didn't want things to end this way ♪ ♪ I didn't want things to end this way ♪ ♪ All my soldiers are painted ♪ ♪ And I'm one of them ♪ ♪ But I'm still dedicated ♪ ♪ Saw my friend ♪ ♪ He liked to talk about himself ♪ ♪ But he wanted the whole world to know ♪ ♪♪ ♪ It made me sick inside... ♪ ♪ You gotta just hold on ♪ ♪♪ ♪ Whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo ♪ ♪ Whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo, whoo-hoo hoo ♪ ♪♪ ♪ And if your soldiers are painted ♪ ♪ Don't be like one of them ♪ ♪♪ ♪ But if you're dedicated, yeah ♪ ♪ Well, that's all right ♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] Thank you.

-Thanks for being part of the audience.

I don't know if this even counts as a show, does it?

[ Cheers and applause ] Well, it's our last song.

It's called "Cut Your Hair."

[ Cheers and applause ] -♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ -♪ Darling, he don't care if you cut your hair ♪ ♪ Do you think it's gonna make him change?

♪ -♪ I'm just a boy with a new haircut ♪ -♪ Well, that's a pretty nice haircut ♪ ♪ Charts are like a puzzle, hitmen wearing muzzles ♪ ♪ Hesitate, you die ♪ ♪ Look around, around ♪ ♪ The second drummer drowned ♪ ♪ His telephone was found ♪ -♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ -♪ Music scene is crazy, bands start up ♪ ♪ Each and every day ♪ ♪ I saw another one just the other night ♪ ♪ A special new band ♪ ♪ I don't remember lying, I don't remember a line ♪ ♪ I don't remember a word ♪ ♪ But I don't care, I care, I really don't care ♪ ♪ Did you see the drummer's hair?

♪ -♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Yeah, yeah, whoo ♪ -♪ "Advertiser looks and chops a must ♪ ♪ No big hair!"

♪ ♪ Songs mean a lot when songs are bought ♪ ♪ And so are you ♪ ♪ Face right down to the practice room ♪ ♪ Attention and fame's a career ♪ ♪ Career, career, career ♪ ♪ Career, career ♪ -♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪ ♪ Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Cheers and applause continue ] [ Cheers and applause continue ] [ Cheers and applause continue ] [ Cheers and applause continue ] -You know, it's nice to come and be able to play nice places like this and have the songs still resonate with people.

And you like to think it's sort of timeless, not just 30 years ago, right?

And see how it reflects in today's culture.

-They're great songs.

-I think we're lucky in that they don't seem dated, really.

I mean, I don't think so.

I feel like they still sound somewhat contemporary.

-Even the age of the people out there in the crowd sort of proved that.

I mean, we've seen anywhere from 13-year-olds to 70-year-olds, you know?

So the songs obviously stand up.

-There were definitely some teens on the front line there.

-Yeah.

A lot of that in the front three rows.

The energy gives me a big lift.

♪♪ -♪ Every time I sit around, I find I'm shot ♪ ♪ Every time I sit around, I find I'm shot ♪ ♪ Every time I sit around, my friend ♪ ♪ Every time I sit around, my friend ♪ ♪ Every time, every time, every time, every time, every time ♪ ♪ Every time, you're my ♪ ♪ Summer babe ♪ ♪ Summer babe ♪ ♪ Summer babe ♪ ♪ Summer babe ♪