Korean Tea

Would you like to come to my house and play records And drink the rest of this Korean tea? There's been hardly anyone there, in my house, lately Hardly anyone there, you will say, with me I'm trying not to tap that emotion The one where you're feeling alone There'll be hardly anyone there, you will say, in the jungle Hardly anyone there, you will say, with me It may be five minutes of fame But it's arriving just a little too late It may be five minutes of fame But it's arriving just a little too late I'm waiting on this vaulted ceiling Flying buttresses for the boys and me Thousands and thousands of Watts of electrical power As the interface between you and me We grew up in these towns, where no art was around us Still, a few of us could even see There'll be hardly anyone there, in this museum with us Be hardly anyone there, you will say, with me It may be five minutes of fame But it's arriving just a little too late It may be five minutes of fame But it's arriving just a little too late And if the band just never plays The curtain never falls And if the curtain never falls The band will never play Ah