punchdrunk

terça-feira, junho 17, 2008 à(s) 11:23 da tarde
Where did I park my car?
if I found it I would drive so far from here
the city streets are dim
and my hands are tempted once again
to give in..

I'm having trouble seeing
I'm punchdrunk and
I need to find a way back home
it'd be a miracle if you'd oblige

I will survive
on this island i am stuck
could you correct my crooked luck tonight?

on the road my thumb is out
I'm hitchin' home tonight I am without a name
where was it that I lived?
well nevermind just take me with you
and forget..

the lack of information
I'm punchdrunk and
I need to find a way back home
it'd be a miracle if you'd oblige

I will survive
on this island I am stuck
could you correct my crooked luck tonight?

I will survive
tonight I wander and I roam
just lookin' for a way back home tonight

the sun is coming up
I think I've had my fill
wait, who the fuck are you?
where did I park my car?
please forgive my..

lack of information
I'm punchdrunk and
I need to find a way back home
it'd be a miracle, ohhh


I will survive
tonight I wander and I roam
just lookin' for a way back home tonight

spare me.. a ride, a ride tonight
spare me.. a ride, a ride tonight

..On this island I am stuck
could you correct my crooked luck tonight?


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