I was falling through the cracks and now I'm piling up bricks
I was clutchig for straws, now I'm gonna take the fifth
I'm gonna say nothing but my name and even that will be fake
Ha! Why'd you think I came here in the first place?
Piss on the angel, tear down the statue of Vance
Shove the hippie's didjeridoo up their ass
Take away their haystacks, that's what I'm gonna do
Poison the resevior, and then i'm gonna kiss you
Sitting on my porch staring at the lights of downtown
Someday we'll make it there, someday we'll burn it down
Instead of running the gauntlet, we'll walk hand in hand
All three blocks and then back again
Eat pecans in the shell, gonna walk around the lake
Sit in the sun and we're gonna eat grapes
And go to the Thomas Wolfe museum
When it's actually open
We were falling through the cracks and now we're starting a pit
We were cluthing for straws and now we're gonna drink a fifth
And then drink a few beers and sleep a little bit
Up in my attic