Power Pop Symphony Songtext
von Shy Nobleman

In my television I hear symphony
Listen to the radio and die
So I am going to the desert
Yes, I am goint to the desert in july

In my television I hear symphony
Listen to the radio and die
So I am going to the desert
Yes I′m going to the desert once again


She's working in a company
Computers with a boss named Mike
She never really liked the job
Her life like is like a photograph
She′s afraid the he would laugh

Look how the wind blows, there's a sign
Look how the wind blows, she would try
Look how the wind blows, she would cry

Meet my uncle Jack,
He has been here once or twice
Guaranteed he will give you a good advice, yeah
Out tonight he's in a dessert
Son of a gun of a desert
A Tehnicolor desert with my wife