Northwest apartment, apartment I'm driving over in Oakridge baby with the whole neighbourhood in tow Somebody trapped in the underground basement just a few blocks down the road Northwest apartment, apartment
With three guitars and one amplifier I'm gonna blow the dust off this scene Everybody in population are gonna find out what I mean Northwest apartment, apartment When all the parts equal more than the sum And the sum equals none
This thing was built in a day knowing that the Romans took longer than that We brought a bass player a cold old soul and he's a first class welcome mat Well cleaned apartment, apartment
In the morning I walk up I'm ready for the night time to begin And what's that over there on my pillow someone sleeping in my bed Northwest apartment, apartment
When all the parts equal more than the sum And the sum equals none Yeah, well
Writer/s: BENJAMIN BRIDWELL
Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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