Headphones (LP版) Lyrics
The record shop on Sunday is a kind of church for you
I see you cross yourself backwards and sit in the listening booth
Father Rick's the one who's spinning and tonight it's marquee moon
Oh moonlight and music don't forget us
I know we don't deserve it now
But for the next few minutes let love come easy anyhow
You're skimming through new arrivals looking for something cool
Among all of this week's singles there must be one for you
I know how much you've been hurt and how
But for the next few minutes let love come easy anyhow
What music you're hearing only you know oh oh oh oh
Obeying commands from some distant headphones
An evening's record listening's like divine communique
What I glean from those times I can't find another way
I know I don't deserve it anyhow
But for the next few minutes let love come easy to me now
What music you're hearing only you know oh oh oh oh
Obeying commands from some distant headphones
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Obeying commands from some distant headphones