Olive Gardens

Meet me under the table.
Meet me in my front yard.
When I work at the food court.
When I hold out my hand and charge.
Let me serve many parts for free.
We are now flying through the airwaves.
We are now crashing in the sea.
And we feel it come on as we tumble along.
We are now burning in the desert.
Left me down by the hill side.
Meet me down by the sea.
Let you make all the olives.
Let them take you away from me.
Let them take you away from me.
We are now flying through the airwaves.
We are now crashing in the sea.
And we feel it come on as we tumble along.
We are now burning in the desert.
Firecracker.
Firecracker.