I have been driving all night Bathing in fluorescent light Of a western Tennessee gas station With a pack of two way action Im subsisting on a fraction And I close my eyes and pretend Im on vacation But the lights bleed through And its all green blue There goes my imagination My returns fill me with dread Will my houseplants be all dead My significant be with another I say, "Okay where was I" But I cant repress a sigh And I think Im gonna Yeah I think Im gonna call my mother Let the subject wander To issues of blond hair Or something or other Like a bad haircut or a gla** of cold water Some of the things you wouldnt ordinarily thought A will all be lost if you let it in Maybe Ill never ever feel it again I have been running all night Bathing in fluorescent light
Of a western Tennessee gas station With a pack of two way action Im subsisting on a fraction Of what used to be a sugar free Half melted bag of tastations That hard candy sensation Its sweeping the nation And it puts my mind in traction Im subsisting on a fraction And I close my eyes And pretend that Im on vacation While it melts in my mouth Still driving south in a TV nation Like a bad haircut or a gla** of cold water Shouldnt I say what I really shouldnt oughta And you spend half a day in Some of these places like a flash of white light Thats in front of our faces A state of peristalsis or a parastatic stasis And were off to the races Oh yeah, and were off to the races Oh yeah and were off to the races And were off to the races