The War on Drugs - Baby Missiles lyrics

I'm on the back of a new belief And on the back of a new belief My friend rides all alone Yeah, he's up and down like a new Jack Tone He was alive on the new machine He felt alive on the new machine My friend dies all alone Yeah, just up and down like a new Jack Tone Yeah, you want to talk about going down Yeah, talk about make a young man proud You should have seen all the rattling in my brain And in the wake of a northeast bus I came on my back, like a northeast crutch You should have seen all the rattling in my way Just the sound of a northeast bus coming back here Because I don't mind when the pioneers go soft on me Its just the sound of northeast bus, on it's back, Babe You got your head in the common field Just your hands with the common touch Whoo hooo Yeah I was alive in the new machine He felt alive in the new machine My friend rides all alone Yeah, he's up and down like a new Jack Tone He wanna leave but he don't know how He want to try but he don't know why He's going to lean on the back of me Like a slide on the back of bu-belief... Whoo hooo Ooh, just the sound of a northeast bus, walking back here Because I don't mind when all the pioneers go soft on me Its just the sound of a northeast bus You got your head in the common field Like just your hands with the common touch Whoo hooo yeah