Over, trip, and walk Crawl and call me up Against a simple thought I thought I had You, inside my arms Inside my hands Paralyzing every sense I'
I got traffic in my mind, yeah Don't know which road to follow I got traffic in my mind, yeah I'm on the road flying solo I got questions looking at
The day is airy. The spring window's open. I got one leg out, yeah and I just might descend. It's not far. Just two feet from me and the sun. A grin
Wake up boys, we're in the dump again Can't get a taxi, it's bucketing rain Heading downtown with nothing in my brain Trying to catch my breath Tired
I've got everything I need Here on the Planet of Weed There's not much going on But it's just my speed There's no hatred and no greed Here on the Planet
Oh yeah Revolving Dora Hits the floor alone again See her spinning, see her grinning at her imaginary friends She's in her own rotating world There's
Michael and Heather at the baggage claim Tired of playing the waiting game Every bag has got a different name Michael and Heather may never get home again
Seth Shapiro got his law degree He moved to Brooklyn from Schenectady, '93 Got some clients in the food industry He says it?s not the money, it?s the
Well it was Saturday night, I was sitting in the kitchen Checking out the women on Spanish television Got a call from Paul who was just let out of prison
This Better Be Good By Fountains of Wayne I saw you holding hands With some guy wearing light blue Dockers pants And I thought that I might just give
5:40 Channel Six news team Breaking story bout a get-rich-quick scheme One anchor turns and faces the other Says it?s time that I made you my lover
Seatbacks and traytables up Stow your newspapers and cups We're about to touch down Midwestern town through the haze Customs a massive expanse And I'm
courter to three at the DMV, that's when I saw her, she didn't see me behind with dobe, explaining patiently and she needs to see six forms of i.d.
I bought a car of couple of ladies way off state Took of the greenpeace sticker in the middle Hempshire plates My friends are saying that I may have made
Two men sit in the corner of a diner Both of them look quite a bit like Carl Reiner One of them is smoking even though the sign says not to The waitress
There's fire in the canyon Rain on the plain And an eerie kind of sadness On the highway today Was it driving together That drove us apart Or did we change
They sell posters of girls washing cars and unicorns and stars guns and roses album covers They've got most of the barney dvds coffee mugs and tee's
Green means go, yellow means slow Red means stop, now drop, now roll Girl, you got a ass stopping traffic like a red Stopping traffic like a red Green