Interstate 8

Spent 18 hours
Waitin stoned for space
I spent the same 18 hours
In the same damn place
Im on a road
Shaped like a figure 8
Im goin nowhere
But Im guaranteed to be late
You go out like a riptide
You know a ball has no sides
Youre an angel with an amber halo
Black hair and the
Devils pitchfork
Wind-up anger with the endless view of
The grounds colorful patchwork
How have you been?
How have you been?
How have you?
How have you?
I drove around for hours
I drove around for days
I drove around for months
And years and never went no place
Were on a pass, were on a pass
I stopped for gas , but where could place be
To pay for gas to drive around
Around the
Interstate 8
You go out like a riptide
You know a ball has no sides
Youre an angel with an amber halo
Black hair and the
Devils pitchfork
Wind-up anger with the endless view of
The grounds colorful patchwork
How have you been?
How have you been?
How have you?
How have you?