A lot of cars going 45
A lot of bodies are sitting
Just passengers along for the ride
Shoulda left with a warm goodbye
Now I walk alone like a cowboy into the night
Blood pumps and saliva sits
On the asphalt sizzling, sizzling missing my lips
Growing tired and patience thin
I got a lot of things going
And I don't know where to begin
Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies
Her up to the detector
This detective is defective with it
Double ply, no triple ply, no
It's not the thickness or the richness
Just do something with it
A single blind or a double blind
Somehow take the hand you're dealt and turn it into a fist
A lot of lies in those sweet little eyes
Calamity is calm in the eye of the twister that twists
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Where to begin?
Now baby oh oh oh oh
The spirit goes the light it fades
Oh oh oh oh
The spirit goes the light it fades
A father yells as a mother cries
The carrier is scarier than terror in the eyes of the Sith
Earth screams as she euthanizes
The flower of the bearer
And the sharer of the fairness she gives
Cry, cry from those sweet little eyes
The hours getting late as it dwindles like a paraffin drips
Oh mamma, mamma it's the end of time
Nah baby you're crazy
Just an itty bitty flick of the wrist
Now baby you're crazy just an itty bitty flick of the wrist
Now baby you're crazy just an itty bitty flick of the wrist
Now baby you're crazy just an itty bitty flick of the wrist
Now baby you're crazy just an itty bitty flick of the wrist
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Where to begin?
Now baby oh oh oh oh
The spirit goes the light it fades
Oh oh oh oh
The spirit goes the light it fades