Coma Girl

(album: Streetcore - 2003)

I was crawling through a festival way out west
I was thinking about love and the acid test
But first I got real dizzy with a real rocking gang
And then I saw the coma girl on the excitement gang

And the rain came in from the wide blue yonder
Through all the stages, I wandered

Oh, coma girl
On the excitement gang
Mona Lisa
On a motorcycle gang

Coma girl
Coma girl

The coma girl was beating with the oil drum gang
Some fast food fanatic was burning down a burger van
Somebody was wailing off their head
Nobody is ripping the teen scene dead

And the rain came in from the wide blue yonder
I thought you and me might wander

Oh, coma girl
On the excitement gang
Mona Lisa
On a motorcycle gang

Coma girl
Coma girl
On a motorcycle gang

As the nineteenth hour was falling upon desolation row
Some outlaw band had the last drop on the go
Let's siphon up some gas, let's get this show on the road
Said the coma girl to the excitement gang

Into action, everybody sprang
And the oil drums were beating out, doolang, doolang

Coma girl
On the excitement gang
Oh, Mona Lisa
On a motorcycle gang

Coma girl
Doolang, doolang
Coma girl
Doolang, doolang

Oh, no, baby, come on, now, baby
Doolang, doolang
Oh, no, baby, come on, now, baby
Doolang, doolang

Doolang, doolang
Doolang, doolang