Ducktale from Collision by Dead Links

A dance, a dance
I'm going for the jukebox tonight
I tried to pick a song and it ate my bill
I remember it was playing Sweet Caroline
When I saw you there

A time, a place
There's one of each for everything, I guess
I never got behind the wheel of time
I want good times

Never made me feel so good
I feel inclined
To believe they never would
But now I

Advance, advance
Sights set on the apple of my eye
I went to take a bite and my teeth fell out
I remember you were humming

I tried to be a good boy but you changed the rules
I want to get behind the wheel of time
Back to good times

Never made me feel so good
I feel inclined
To believe they never would
But now I

Good times
Good times
I feel inclined
Good times

• Alternative
• art rock
• experimental rock
• indie rock
• noise pop
• Cleveland