Frank Sinatra Lyrics by CakeWe know of an ancient radiationThat haunts dismembered constellations, A faintly glimmering radio station. While frank sinatra sings stormy weather, The flies and spiders get along together, Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record. Beyond the suns that guard this roof, Beyond your flowers of flaming truths, Beyond your latest ad campaigns, An old man sits collecting stamps In a room all filled with chinese lamps. He saves what others throw away. He says that hell be rich some day. We know of an ancient radiation That haunts dismembered constellations, A faintly glimmering radio station. We know of an ancient radiation That haunts dismembered constellations, A faintly glimmering radio station. While frank sinatra sings stormy weather, The flies and spiders get along together, Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record. PUT THESE LYRICS ON YOUR BLOG OR MYSPACE PROFILE! Copy this code and paste it in your website.
This is what it will look like. Neat, eh? Cake - Frank Sinatra Lyrics
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