Slowride
Текст песни Freeway

I take the freeway. to avoid cops and stoplights.
My job is one smoke and three jawbreaker songs away. arrive with coffee-stained breath.
And a stack - unopened mail. that i add to the pile of paperwork.
That is my desk.
These letters will never see the light of day. discover my responsibilities for the week.
Then i sit in my room and write these songs instead.
Kinda like right now - i've got better things to do.
Then there's you - you are so well dressed.
But you're so depressed. your life is sickening to me.
And have you ever had ideas original?
You've got a reference for all things.
You are you're own biggest influence