Aspiring Sociopath
(专辑: Lucy Ford: The Atmosphere EPs - 2001)
[SLUG] 7:30 AM, Alerted to life by a
song on the
radio The
evening is over Another morning, another opportunity To do something progressive prove that he's worthy Up and out the
door by 9
O'clock The
sun is shining up and down the
block There's children in the
corner waiting for a
bus That will take them to school and exploit their trust He starts the
car, sparks with one crank It's those good ol' fashioned American mechanics And even though he'd rather own a
new import It's dependible and more important its all he can afford Stops by the
coffee shop to pick up some smokes and a
cup of Joe Back into the
Ford with the
windows rolled up So when the
radio rocks he can sing along freely With the
lights out it's less dangerous At the
top of his lungs the
words burst through shameless Pushing that dream, trying to beat the
time Oh well whatever nevermind Nothing else matters when your knifing through traffic Wishing it was a
stickshift, it's an automatic Listening to the
road, voice of the
nomad How he'd love to leave drive away never go back Wheels keep on turning, turning turning and turning Alone is when he finally feels like a
person Light another Nat Sherman Crack the
window, feel the
wind blow Serenity tenfold God bless whoever invented sunglasses And while your at save the
saints that work the
fast food drive throughs Objects are closer than they appear Cuz when your by yourself there ain't one else to lie to Talk radio gets a
lot of play in his vehicle It teaches him topics to dicuss with real people So when he stops to get gas or hit that coffee shop His neurotic ass can act like he knows a
whole lot Pour some sugar on me, my counterfeit personality He's a
loner dottie, he's a
rebel He's gonna drive the
escort to the
middle of that meadow Thinking about how he can leave this city Fill the
tank and towards the
water he'll flee or, Maybe he should just go get a
picture at the
CC And find a
stool at the
bar where he can stare at the
TV Either way tomorrow will be just like today And that's all it takes to make the
change He loves to drive more than he loves being alive And this town doesn't even know his real name It goes bye bye Miss American Pie Drove the
Ford to the
border to disturb the
order If only that he'd know that he wouldn't be missed Maybe then he could have grown to exist [repeated till the
song fades]