Basement Band Song Lyrics - Singles - The Organ

if i pay you five dollars will you try to make my bed? 

if i pay you ten will you make me well instead? 

i love your baby baby harmonies 

you really brighten up my basement suite 

we should go down to the mall 

look at people , judge them all 

judge them before they judge us and leave there feeling bad 

we should sit and pick our hands 

i think you're a genius 

and when we make your hangnails bleed 

you deserve a phd 

we should put that record on 

the one you found when you were gone 

the one that has those sad, sad songs 

and makes you sing out loud 

we could start a basement band 

guitar hooks caught in your hands 

will travel through the west side nights 

and drown out humming street lights