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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Something Corporate
Performer
Andrew McMahon
Piano
Brian Ireland
Drums
Joshua Partington
Guitar
William Tell
Guitar
PJ Smith
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew McMahon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jim Wirt
Producer
Alan Sanderson
Studio Personnel
C.J. Eiriksson
Studio Personnel
Joel Ausbrooks
Studio Personnel
Mike Fraser
Studio Personnel
PJ Smith
Studio Personnel
Patrick Shevelin
Studio Personnel
Robert Read
Studio Personnel
Stephen Marcussen
Studio Personnel
Steve Churchyard
Studio Personnel
Tom Lord-Alge
Studio Personnel
Lyrics
Staring into the intersection
She thinks that she can fly and she might
Holding on in a new direction
She's gonna try it tonight
The closer I get to feeling
The further that I'm feeling from alright
The more I step into the sun
The more I step out of the light
Jessica is covered in a blanket
On a Sunday porch
Thinking of weekends
She would party in the city
She doesn't have a flame
She'd prefer to burn out like a torch
If she gets nowhere in life
At least she knows she's pretty she said
"Hey now, the straw dog's out in the street"
Hey now, there's chemicals in the clouds
Hey now, they're calling all the police
But they won't get to us anyhow
The moon is shining now
And shadows are what's left of all the noise
Simple silhouettes and cut outs
As if we had a choice
He listens closely now
Swears that he can hear a voice
That's calling him and saying
"Hey now, the straw dog's out in the street"
Hey now, there's chemicals in the clouds
Hey now, they're calling all the police
But they won't get to us anyhow, no
What does it take to be a super hero in my world?
Make no mistake that these villains always get the girl
We can escape and then we'd skate away from all of this
But no one ever does
But she's saying
"Hey now, the straw dog's out in the street"
Hey now, there's chemicals in the clouds
Hey now, they're calling all the police
But they won't get to us
No, they'll never get to us
Hey now, the straw dog is out in the street
Hey now, there's chemicals in the clouds
And they're calling all the police
But they won't get to us
No, I'll never let them get to you
No, no, no
Writer(s): Andrew Ross Mcmahon
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