I don't need no wheels I don't need no gasoline 'Cause the wind that is blowin' Is blowin' like a smoke machine If I said to you That I was lookin' for
I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive It takes a miracle just to survive Buried animals call your name You keep on sleeping through the poignant
I feel uptight When I walk in the city I feel so cold When I'm at home Feels like every thing's Starting to hit me I lost my bed Ten minutes ago Modern
Trying to hold, hold out for now But with these ice caps melting down With the transistor sound And my Chevrolet Terra plane Going 'round, 'round, 'round
In a cast iron cage you couldn't help But stare like a creature With the laws of a brothel And the fireproof bones of a preacher And your lingo coined
You've been so long Your blind eyes are gone Your old bones are on their own So take off your coat Put a song in your throat Let the dead beats pound
Beat my bones against the wall Staring down an empty hall Deep down in a hollow log Coming home like a letter bomb Cold was the storm That covered the
Think I'm stranded but I don't know where I got this diamond I don't know how to shine In the sun where the dark winds wail And these children leave
Some days we get a thrill In our brains Some days it turns into malaise See a face In the rear view mirror Reflecting On the surface of fear Because
There's a bottomless pit that we've been climbing from Just to get on level ground Shake your seasick legs around Dead of winter in a logo town Signs
Make a perfect replica of your life Cut the paper with exacto knife Tape it up, tape it up Against the howling wind I'm so tired, don't know where to
{High five, High five! High five, High five! C'mon ! Hey! Everybody! C'mon ! Seven! C'mon, now! Six! Five! Yeah, I like that shit} When I rock it's like
One, two, one two Disappointment condition a perfunctory prescription Of an indigent mindset, a belligerent silence We got all we need turning out of
Electronic actors and astromagnetic Corrupted files from galactical planets Writing interplanet code Thoughts get transported From neanderthal skulls
Strange ways coming today I put a dollar in my pocket And I threw it away Been a long time Since a federal dime Made a jukebox sound Like a mirror in
I've been walking on These streets so long I don't know where they're Calling me anymore But I think I must have seen a ghost I don't know if it's my
Looking for a ladder In the stratosphere So I can be happy Let my problems melt away Stranded on a plane With a cigarette Carry my heart Like a soldier
Ashes and pictures The nations repentant The chain gang shepard playing chief of the station The theme song playing an anthem of ? The horrible fanfare