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Among the Trees (Arrested Development) · Dead Trees (From First to Last) · Speaking for Trees: A Film by Mark Borthwick [DVD] (Cat Power) · Fake Plastic Trees (Radiohead) · Blue Pine Trees (Unicorn) · Altogether Now: Birds Bees Flowers Trees (Patrick & Eugene) · Caught in the Trees (Damien Jurado) · Once We Were Trees (Beachwood Sparks) · In the Trees (The Watchmen) · Through the Trees (Harmony Hounds) – and 90 other albums »


drinking too much wine?
I don't know if it's day or night
When I'm underneath the neon sign
Underneath the neon sign

Electronic nature made by man with
One by one, one by one, one by two by one by two
One by one, one by one, one by two by one by two

I am DJ Shadow
don't know if it's day or night, 
When I'm underneath the neon sign. 

Underneath the neon sign. 
Electronic nature made by man with robots in mind.
Listen, hear the cars come, pass
They don't even see me flying by so fast
They're moving, going who knows where
Only thing I know is I am not going there
(Radio On!)
I got the AM
(Radio On!)
Got the car, got the AM
(Radio On!)
Got the AM sound, got the
(Radio On!)
Got the rockin' modern neon sound
(Radio
got the AM
(Radio On!)
Got the car, got the AM
(Radio On!)
Got the AM sound, got the
(Radio On!)
Got the rockin' modern neon sound
(Radio On!)
I got
in the 
Form of a neon snake
Massive delusions? 
Very probably
I fear for my safety 
He is as weak as his fellow man 
I am now surrounded by
together I'm apart.

The wilderness of these streets
The neon trees shine their lights down on me.
Years on repeat.
Years on repeat.

Mother I don't
with Massachusetts
And the neon when it's cold outside
And the highway when it's late at night
Got the radio on
I'm like the roadrunner

Alright
got the AM
(Radio On!)
Got the car, got the AM
(Radio On!)
Got the AM sound, got the
(Radio On!)
Got the rockin' modern neon sound
(Radio On!)
I got
to the spirit of ol' 1956
It was pacing in the woods next to '57
Well the highway was my only friend
Cuz I went by so quick
Suburban trees were out there
Oh sunshine
The loving beauty
Pass me by
Should I waste my time
In your valley
Beneath your sky?

Aah, aah, aah, aah
I am home

You move
By the rhythm of your body
And the music in your eyes
I was lost inside your world with you (with you)

Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me
By the rhythm of your body
And the music in your eyes
I was lost inside your world with you (with you)

Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me
and time speeds by in the 
Form of a neon snake. 
Massive delusions? 
Very probably. 
I fear for my safety. 
He is as weak as his fellow man. 
I am now
got the AM
(Radio On!)
Got the car, got the AM
(Radio On!)
Got the AM sound, got the
(Radio On!)
Got the rockin' modern neon sound
(Radio On!)
I got
it last now)
Make it last somehow

As we keep on dancing
I am hypnotized
By the rhythm of your body
And the music in you eyes
I was lost inside
When the words
Weigh heavy on the heart
I am lost
And lead only by the stars

Cage me like an animal
A crown with gems and gold
Eat me like
Summer,
Not a bit of breeze,
Neon signs are shining,
Through the tired trees,
Lovers,
Walking to and fro,
Everyone has someone,
And a place
Lavender skies over Avenue 8,
Beats fill the streets from the sidewalk DJ,
Chattering nightbirds in hollow chin trees,
Good pals sip coffee in
Where the trees arched above
Where we made our own weather
When branches were the sky

Now they are gone for good
And you, for ill, and I
Am only
time
Take all day
I don't mind

Stretch it out
For all our lives

I can't hear myself
It is fine
I am mumbled by the trees
Silenced by the bees
Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got money on my beeper, dead trees on my phone
They call me
last (last, so long)
As we keep on dancing
I am hypnotized
By the rhythm of your body
And the music in your eyes
Ooh, ooh

Close your eyes (close
to the spirit of ol' 1956
It was pacing in the woods next to '57
Well the highway was my only friend
Cuz I went by so quick
Suburban trees were out there