King Crimson - Neal And Jack And Me lyrics

I'm wheels, i am moving wheels I am a 1952 studebaker coupe I'm wheels, i am moving wheels moving wheels I am a 1952 starlite coupe... En route.....les souterrains Des visions du cody...sartori a paris... Strange spaghetti in this solemn city... There's a postcard we're all seen before... Past wild-haired teens in dark clothing With hands-full of autographed napkins we Eat apples in vans with sandwiches ... rush Into the lobby life of hurry up and wait Hurry up and wait for all the odd-shaped keys Which lead to new soap and envelopes... Hotel room homesickness on a fresh blue bed And the longest-ever phone call home.....no Sleep no sleep no sleep no sleep and no mad Video machine to eat time... a cityscene I can't explain, the seine alone at 4am The seine alone at 4a.m....neal and jack and me Absent lovers, absent lovers...