Mates of State - The Re-Arranger

Love loud, don't lose loud

I know it's impossible, but you should try to shake it off

And if you really wanna shake it off

(Rearrange, rearrange, rearrange, rearrange us)

Love loud, don't lose loud

You've gotta rearrange, rearrange

Da da da da, da da da da

(You've got to bury it in your head)

You've gotta rearrange, rearrange us

Just stop and shake it off

Love loud, don't lose loud

Red colonial houses lining all the snow white streets

I know it's impossible, but you should try to shake it off

And if you really wanna shake it off

You've gotta rearrange, rearrange

(Rearrange, rearrange, rearrange, rearrange us)

Da da da da, da da

(You've got a fury for the smallest things)

Kicking back all that fury there to the part of your head where it can live and seethe

I know it's impossible, but you should try to shake it off

With that shot to the chest, boy, I know you mean it (You mean it, you mean it, you mean it)

(Staring at the back twin trees)

(While you're spinning your anger red)

You've gotta rearrange, rearrange us

Just stop and shake it off