Lyrics:
Summer of 1978,
My sister and I in the back seat just wait.
We pass the time by making lines in the seat that we can't cross,
A thin line like
It gets later everytime I look
Telephone is frozen to the hook
Nighttime finds the curtain open on the chance
Someone might walk by and see how
I swear I had a matchbox
With an irreplaceable name
Or maybe written on my wrist
And it's been washed away
Or maybe on a napkin somewhere
Uncle Sam calling each by name.
The very next day they left on a mystery
Train.
Say goodbye, bye, bye, Mrs. Sullivan
Don't you cry, cry, cry, cry,
Sitting by candlelight
Sucking back kryptonite in vain
Used up message tape nowhere to escape
Locked in my chair
Watching my silhouette
A reluctant dilettante
With no favorite work of art
Or beloved poem that I wrote in rome or somewhere
I get every lesson a la carte
And a purple heart
I don't mind the years gone by when I think I'm getting better
I don't mind to fall so far when I think I can get up
But I mind the anger I have
to let the canary out?
Will you be there when they're pulling bodies out?
There are strange things done under the gun by the men who mohel for coal
loud thend go to find some food
Somewhere cheap and fast, just like my life
At the restaurant
Ask what you want
They're missing some teeth
Alice in Wonderland
How do you get to Wonderland
Over the hill or underland
Or just behind the tree
When clouds go rolling by
They roll away
And the radio says there's been a terrible accident
Somewhere up by the waterways
I do more driving before 8 o'clock
Than most people do all day
"But the work
A pond portrays mirage.
Which mirrors deep space - deep space
I dive again into pleasures
By taking myself to the pond
I perceive the place
your control
My momma never raised no punks and hoes
Just relear niggas comin up snatchin souls for dough
I know y'all motherfuckers out there somewhere
playing by the rules
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here loses someone dear
The winner takes it all,
playing by the rules
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here loses someone dear
The winner takes it all,
This night is empty without you
Streets are crowded
Neon lightenin' flashin' blue
I see lovers passin' by
Feel the passion in their eyes
I know where there's a spring of blood and water
It bubbles up from somewhere deep in the heats of man
There have come whirlpools to this place
I saw it myself
It was all in a morning blaze
Burned by the moon
There was too many left to live
A man in a car with the lights on bright
Made
sky
Yeah brother that's why I ride
Way out yonder, that's where I'm longing to be
Maybe somewhere around interstate 40, lady luck waits for me
gettin' blown by PJ Sparks at Key West
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your
This high and mighty morning won?t help you anymore.
You can?t scrape me from the floor.
Everything around me is changing.
And I?m tempted by
We were friends
Yet never all that close
Two different people lord
I guess yeah, I suppose
Well I could see by the lines on your face
So much
another face
And people look on
Take me to Sunset Park
We'll find a better day, somewhere that's far away
Find me at Sunset Park
Lay back and make
you better chill
Or getcha grill, piece, torn by the beast
You get the claws
Across your jaws
Hear the roars
Now we gonna lock the doors
Your trapped in
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