Strays Don't Sleep - Cars And History lyrics

December thirty first Eleven fifty nine I think I'm happy now At least from time to time I had to let it go I had to let it slip Funny how it all works out When you've given up on it Rooftops and stars above The smell of cold dead leaves Our skin was all in knots You were moving under me Cars and history turn to rust Cars and history turn to rust Cars and history turn to rust Cars and history turn to rust December thirty first Eleven fifty nine Come a little closer girl It's time to rise and shine I had to let it go We had to let it slip Funny how it all works out When you've given up on it Rooftops and stars above The smell of cold dead leaves Our skin was all in knots You were moving under me Cold war is gone, cold war's over dear Satellites, dirty bombs and fear I want you Oh I want you This frozen hand Has turned to rain It's dark again It goes that way It's on the prowl The latest junk Broken shells To be someone This little tick Up every night The only war We televise We televise We televise Those little lies Who will win?