Released on January 1, 1993

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[Verse 1]

Light is green, but you're not moving

It's a stoplight, after all

It's not a go light

It ain't your night

You need a bug-light, so you can pop and crawl

Sure, I'll share your ugly duckling alcohol

The surgery's over and you're bouncing back

So spill your guts, friend

But, hey, not on my pants

You're not out of luck

You still got half a pack of cigarettes


[Chorus]

It's anomie, lonely, lonely boy

Why don't you go see a show?

It's a sure-fire cure

Pretend the drumbeat is your heart

Double Joe

Double Joe

He ain't afraid of his cymbals


[Verse 2]

All those jumpin' jacks

They're just heart attacks

That sugar smacks you every time

You wanna be anonymous

You could be like parallel lines

You wanna be untouchable

You can be a hologram

But home is where you hang out

Not where you hang yourself

Life is just a fleeting opportunity

To do a belly-dance on an atomic particle

Existence is essence and love is just a silly aftertaste


[Chorus]

It's anomie, lonely, lonely, boy

Why don't you go see a show?

It's a sure-fire cure

Pretend the drumbeat is your heart

Double Joe

Double Joe

He ain't afraid of his cymbals

Double Joe

He ain't afraid of his cymbals