Too Much Stereo Lyrics

Too Much Stereo lyrics

Last night was a bitch for me. 
I didn't even see it coming. Whoa. 
The
bad part: it was reality 
Though something connecting the nothing of you and
me
You were sounding kind of scratchy, so i checked the connection. 
Maybe
I checked the doctor for hearing correction. 
Can't speak to highly on the
subject of high fidelity
Turn up! Not hearing a word you say
Turn down.
Listen to what I play
Burn up! When tempers are running high
Burn down
everything we built last night
Last night was a bitch for me. I didn't even
see it coming. 
Whoa. 
The bad part and no apologies 
though something
connection the nothing
Bring the left to the center and the right to the
middle.
We ever come together to find the answer to the riddle?
Don't
want to fight no more.
Bring the left to the center and the right to the
middle.
We ever come together to find the answer to the riddle?
Get back
to hearing my note
Too much stereo. Whoa.
Living on the left side of the
conversation
Maybe I turned my back on this humiliation
You're always
wrong. I'm always right.
I'm on the left and you're on the right.
Turn up
(Check the connection!) (HA!)
Burn up (Hearing correction!) (YEH!)
Last
night was a bitch for me I didn't even see it coming. 
Whoa! 
The bad
part: it was reality. 
Though something connecting the nothing
Bring the
left to the center and the right to the middle
We ever come together to find
the answer to the riddle?
Don't want to fight no more.
Bring the left to
the center and the right to the middle.
We ever come together to find the
answer to the riddle?
Get back to hearing my note
Too much stereo
I'm
selfish I know, you saved me the effort of being for real
As long as you
stand there and listen to reason, our colors won't show
No one will ever
know... will ever know
YEH!
Last night oh Last night oh Last night. Last
night oh Last night
Bring the left to the center and the right to the
middle
We ever come together to find the answer to the riddle?
Don't want
to fight no more
Bring the left to the center and the right to the
middle
We ever come together to find the answer to the riddle?
Can't live
a life on my dough
Bring the left to the center and the right to the
middle
We ever come together to find the answer to the riddle?
Get back
to hearing my note
Too much stereo. Whoa oh
Whoa oh.
Whoa oh.