I can’t stand for nothing    Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened   I can’t stand for nothing   Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened   I can’t stand for nothing   Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened   I can’t stand for nothing   Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened      Pastel outlines, scattered across blank faces   Next to an ocean of paint where sandbars were chiseled with the allegories of a concubines kiss   And what about the telegrams that police rigged   Trying to pull the fingerprints off of the mid-ocean ridge      I can’t stand for nothing    Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened   I can’t stand for nothing   Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened   I can’t stand for nothing   Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened   I can’t stand for nothing   Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened      We spent those nights taming the vagrant meteorites under the eyes of three panes of glass    Searching for the new sound    Hands in our pockets heads to the ground   The pose and the camera black and white   Just right, just right      Why can’t we stand for no    I can’t stand for nothing   Why can’t we stand for    I can’t stand for nothing   Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened   I can’t stand for nothing   Oceans break your fall   Their teeth are sharpened