saturday blues (despicable me)

(album: A Galaxy With Skin - 2015)

Saturday blues, despicable me
No wifi, or trash TV
Oh, father time look how you've raised me
The last hours feel like eternity
No company, just me and 12 Yuenglings
I make friends with the salt & pepper shakers & the dark ceiling
Spin cycle on repeat, my REM cycle on retreat
Six J's beneath me, my hope deceased in finding meaning...
In this night
(Why did our trolley stop?)

And shoot the shit with delivery
It's the least I could do, I'm more decent with you
Cinderellas is slippery
I got that terabyte memory, so Imma just keep it century
And let you bob your heads like Kennedy
(Hit a solo with it)

I've been changing no
I've been changing no, no, no, no, no
I can't help it, I just I just can't help it no
I can't help it, I can't help it no, no, no, no, no
Stone cold and it gets me feeling no, no, no

Don't Just don't think too bad of me
Don't think too bad of me
Please don't think too bad of me no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Streetlights take me home, streetlights take me home
Streetlights take me home, streetlights take me home
Streetlights take me home, streetlights take me home, Streetlights take me home

Father God take me home, father God take me home
Father God take me home, father God...