(The) Harvey Danger Database

There’s a bright white light
To shine on all the dim bulbs in the crowd tonight
And there’s a thin yellow line to separate the fast lane

And there’s a man I know
He’ll take apart your engine if you ask him right
Let’s fire all the publicists and leave L.A. in flames

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey oh
Hey hey hey hey hey hey oh
Hey hey hey hey
You don’t need a passport
To know what state you’re in

She wore barrettes of many colors in her many-colored hair
It doesn’t matter, they don’t notice what you wear

It’s getting old now, there’s dissension in the ranks
The fish are growing legs and walking out of their tanks

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey oh
Hey hey hey hey hey hey oh
Hey hey hey hey
You don’t need a passport
To know what state you’re in

You are an ill wind and you blow no good
Santa Ana Winds, a hundred-acre wood
Earthquake survivors, swearing youngsters smoking tea
Spit in your hands and you can splinter every tree

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey oh
Hey hey hey hey hey hey oh
Hey hey hey hey
You don’t need a passport
To know what state you’re—

Aldous Huxley, the rumors are true
Hey hey hey hey hey
A rented movie, we’ll never watch it
State you’re in, say you’re in
Never going back
Hey hey hey hey…