Take the road that leaves the city behind
The heat and I are bosom buddies
We move indefinitely- I'm often sad about it
I know we're just an acre away
But when I think it over
We live one million miles from there
The city is making me selfish to the core
I don't care about no one else
Faster! The amber glow is starting to swell
Raising babies on rocket fuel
(What did I eat today?) Pull over, pull over, stop the car!
What do you mean I never phoned you?
We grew up
And grew apart
And it always hurts like Hell when it's blood
But maybe I'm, maybe I'm selfish to the core
I don't care about no one else;
I'm only thinking, thinking about myself
I'm only thinking, thinking about myself
Maybe I'm OK, maybe I am not
Either way, I don't know. I don't know...