Last Night I Slept in My Car
Woke up 7:30 a.m.
Had a smoke, found a snake in the bed
Took a piss, found a ghost in the mirror
Cut my bangs and tied up my hair
Took a pill before I forgot
Put on lipstick and took it off
Left the house at 7:43
Cut the head off a red smoke light stream
12 fingers on a broken watch
4 hands that keep burning up
I got light on a rocking horse
It keeps my mind on track
I'm gonna go downtown
To spin myself around
I got a man with a magic hand
And a broken crown
Went to Paul's, had too much to drink
Couldn't drive home, threw up in the sink
I got grass on my hands
I got grass on my hands
I got grass on my hands
Like broken glass in the sand
Found myself face down on the beach
Awake in stasis and feeling the creep
A Spirit appears, fossils in her mouth
She asks me where do I see myself
In ninety years, laying dead
Or dreaming here, in ninety years
I'm out for the version count
I've got nothing to hide
I've got nothing to hide
Opt out of the census count
I've got something to hide
I've got something to hide
I shut my eyes
Tried to shut my mind down
Losing track of time
I feel asleep in my car last night
Had a smoke, found a snake in the bed
Took a piss, found a ghost in the mirror
Cut my bangs and tied up my hair
Took a pill before I forgot
Put on lipstick and took it off
Left the house at 7:43
Cut the head off a red smoke light stream
12 fingers on a broken watch
4 hands that keep burning up
I got light on a rocking horse
It keeps my mind on track
I'm gonna go downtown
To spin myself around
I got a man with a magic hand
And a broken crown
Went to Paul's, had too much to drink
Couldn't drive home, threw up in the sink
I got grass on my hands
I got grass on my hands
I got grass on my hands
Like broken glass in the sand
Found myself face down on the beach
Awake in stasis and feeling the creep
A Spirit appears, fossils in her mouth
She asks me where do I see myself
In ninety years, laying dead
Or dreaming here, in ninety years
I'm out for the version count
I've got nothing to hide
I've got nothing to hide
Opt out of the census count
I've got something to hide
I've got something to hide
I shut my eyes
Tried to shut my mind down
Losing track of time
I feel asleep in my car last night
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Writer(s): Fourth Way
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