Album: Bored in the USA
You know it seems like everytime I turn around I'm looking the other way
I don't know what it was about that place,
But there was always people behind me
People kept stepping on my heels
So I see myself getting into my pickup truck,
And there in the passenger seat, I see my dog staring at me with one eye
I don't turn right onto my street
I just keep driving and the world spins beneath my feet
Get me out of here, anywhere at all
Get me out of here, I don't care at all
I'm driving down highway ten
I look in my rearview mirror, there's that cop again
God knows how long he's been there
Don't want to get trapped inside my head
I remember everything they said I want you all out of my brain
You won't drive me crazy I'd rather drive myself insane
Get me out of here, anywhere at all
Get me out of here I don't care at all
So I look again, and the cop is gone Or is he in front of me now?
I don't know I can't be sure So I pull off the road
I must've barrelled down that dirt trail ten or eleven miles into the desert
Before I ran out of gas
I stepped out of my truck into the blazing Texas heat,
And I turned to see my dog puking out the last of my lunch
I was shit out of luck So I reached into my survival skills, and realizaed I didn't have any
You now someone once told me you can suck water out of a rock
I don't know who told me that, but it doesn't work
I don't know how I got west of Texas Get me out of here