the line of traffic comes to a stand still for the love king out in the morning air i find a place i started from the wild is calling this time i follow easter parade in the bureau typewriter s quiet confetti falls from every window throwing hats up in the air a city perfect in every detail easter parade i know you birthday cards and silent music paperbacks and sunday clothes in hallways and railway stations radio across the morning air a crowd of people everywhere and then the people all running forward easter parade
['art rock', 'melancholia', 'new romantic', 'new wave', 'new wave pop', 'scottish new wave', 'sophisti-pop', 'synthpop']