The difference, between us, is a negative one the math is simple; subtract attractive opposites open, my bottle fizzing you shake me out and go implode, this hollow-body interior (hollow-body interior) kingpin crumbles fade fade fade fade
chorus: where's my remote control? where's my remote control? where's my remote... where's my... where's my remote...
crooked, mangled, melted, spoil it's funny but true, oh look what i cooked up boring (boring), missed out (missed out), habitual umbilical you say: 'gravity pope, you're strange and real' it's not easy sleeping it's not too late too late too late
chorus: where's my remote control? where's my remote control? where's my... where's my... where's my self control?
(Guitar Solo)
where's my remote control? where's my remote control?