And if he doesn't get what he wants Then he get a headache 'Cos he needs it Wants it Almost Loves it He's here on his own On globe alone Here on his
best dream that I've ever had? And oh what is waiting, beyond the mirror, Beyond the curtain, Beyond what fades into the black? I'm floating in a snow globe
fast You every race You first, you last Roads girdle the globe We all safe in your concrete robe Hail mother motor Hail piston rotor Hail wheel Roads girdle the globe
Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh I woke up and called this mornin' The tone of your voice was a warnin' That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep
crunk, smokin' weed and gettin' drunk (Around the globe) Country as hell! (Around the globe) Country as hell! (Around the globe) Country as hell! (Around the globe
I light your cigarettes I bring you apples from the vine How quickly you forget I run the bath and pour the wine I bring you everything that floats into
I am strong, I am able I spill milk on your table Then I crawl like a baby Just to see if you save me I am sweet, I am ugly I am mean if you love me
We lay around just like gurus In borrowed robes And talk about nothing Well, maybe that's something Maybe that's something You stretch out across a
Uncle Larry's hooked on ice again He seems to be stuck in the 80's He wears his 'members only' jacket 'Cause he thinks it turns on all the ladies And
I spent a year in the mouth of a whale With a flame and a book of signs You'll never know how hard I've failed Trying to make up for lost time Once I
It don't hurt like it did I can sing my song again It don't hurt like it did I can sing my song again I scraped the paper off the wall I put down carpet
[Chorus] Do do do do, do do do do Do do do do, do do do do I was riding on the e-train I was whistling to the rhythm I was thinking about my live-in
Every step of the way, we walk the line Your days are numbered, so are mine Time is piling up, we struggle and we scrape All boxed in, nowhere to escape
I watched the sun come up on Portland I waved goodbye to all my friends I packed my car and headed to L.A. I gave away all my loose ends Somebody said
he wants Then he get a headache Because he needs it, wants it, almost, loves it He's here on his own, on globe alone Here on his own, on globe alone
cave you didn't see me you never see me Ugliest affairs in print jumbled societies' children where'd you pop in? Blonde machine.... All the glands that you shoot through tight globes
iron, oil and steel [Incomprehensible] Roads girdle the globe We safe in your concrete robe Roads girdle the globe We safe in your concrete robe Roads girdle the globe