My Past is Your Futurism

On the road
Making my way through the dates of a forgotten year
Turnin’ stones
Checking everywhere I can for the days long gone

But my past is your futurism
My past is your futurism
My past just goes on and on and on

I’m alone
Even in the crowded rooms of the time travel scene
“Where is home?”
You ask me like I’d even know, it’s been far too long

My past is your futurism
My past is your futurism
My past just goes on and on and on

Well, my past is your futurism
My past is your futurism
My past just goes on and on and on

My past is your futurism
My past is your futurism
My past just goes on and on and on

[Outro]

Man gettin' bit by an alligator and he screams
Man gettin' bit by an alligator and he screams
Man gettin' bit by an alligator and he screams
Man gettin' bit by an alligator and he screams
Man gettin' bit by an alligator and he screams