Kim Deal - Son Of Three lyrics

I got an empty case of whip-its No more time on the meter Daybreak About face I think I'm comin' Cross another county line Are we there? Convertible Cookin' with nitrous Crackin' in the air I am the sign of go While last night's stars were high Now they're popping in the sky And the band is jammin' in Daybreak I don't like it Better tonight Better for you Buzzing florescence I don't what it wants from me If I find the door I am the son of go While last night's stars were high Now they're popping in the sky And the band is movin' in That's what you get That's what you get When there's no time on the meter You get An empty case Of whip-its And a boyfriend with a beeper