Lyrics

? Hey! You! Who you staring at??????????
Ain?t you never done none of this before??
Then they called me a ?friady cat? ?the main man?s knocking so answer the door?

I was a research idiot driving home backwards with my feet out the car
Policeman said ?you?d better come quietly? ?damn good thing you didn?t get too far?

Oh, we get lost in a hurricane that we never can seem to look straight in the eye
Nabbing the bag we try to hide the pain and can?t seem to quit it just as hard as we try
It?s never Okay to feel this way
And I know you can?t go home
when it creeps up from behind you

No more holy rolling pin
is going to scare or turn me away
One more four in the morning there?s a
chill and a warning sign coming my way


No more Mr. Used-to-be
slipping home sideways asleep on the lawn
We?ll keep the hot rock rolling
?till the fire goes out at the top of the dawn
?till the fire goes out at the top of the dawn
?till the fire goes out at the top of the dawn