Title: Hallways
Also Known
As: Pop Song
Meaning: “It's a lot about the gap
between what you are doing and what you could be doing. Some people will get
off their arses and try to work at something - and some of us will stand around
in hallways talking about it.” “We literally wrote it in about five minutes,
then sat about laughing because in it's initial form, it was just this
incredibly saccharine pop song” - Paul
Recorded: Recorded
at Sing Sing Studios between November 1998 and February 1999. Produced by Brian
Paulson
Notes:
Lyrics:
They'll never find usPainting a self portraitPainting ourselves into positionWe'll scare them off with word play and sweep them under the rugMy face is pushed against the glassLike a slowest-second-better off and thrown from the horse's backHut I know what I am, is there a trouble with thatHanging round hallwaysTrying to get a bird's eye viewLittle by little (x2)They bow their heads to pray for friday nightTo save their lives and thenThey go on through life armed with a scale from one to tenHanging round hallwaysLike to feel like we're going somewhereAnd the thinner the air becomesThe more we feel at homeThe more we feelI heard her on the phoneShe said, you said, had a good dayDidn't we? (x3)And hanging round hallwaysLike to feel like we're going somewhereAnd the thinner the air becomes the more we feelShe said that's entertainmentBut he didn't wanna knowHe carried the shopping bagShe carried them both