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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robert Pollard
Robert Pollard
Vocals
Greg Demos
Greg Demos
Bass Guitar
Kevin Fennell
Kevin Fennell
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Pollard
Robert Pollard
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Why is it every time I think about you
Something that you have said or implied makes me doubt you?
Then I look into your cynical eyes and I know it
As if it never meant anything to me
[Chorus]
Parallel lines on a slow decline, tractor rape chain
Better yet, let's all get wet on the tractor rape chain
Speed up, slow down, go all around in the end
[Verse 2]
In the first place, it's probably just paranoia
But there's a ghost in my room and he says I better run
It's a thing I know, it's a thing I believe in
Won't you tell it to go away?
[Verse 3]
Parallel lines on a slow decline, tractor rape chain
Better yet, let's all get wet on the tractor rape chain
Speed up, slow down, go all around in the end
[Outro]
Speed up, slow down, go all around in the end
Speed up, slow down, go all around in the end
Written by: Robert Pollard
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