And don't say that I have changed, because man, of course I have
Horses are Terrible People
I'm going to Colorado
To unload my head
I'm going to New York City
And that's in New York, friends
I'm going to Arizona
Sex on the rocks all warm and red
And we bled
And the writing in the stall said
"We write our maps in the stalls"
I'm going up to Alaska
I'm going to get off scot-fuckin-free
And we all did
I don't feel and it feels great
I sold my atlas by the freight stairs
I do lines and I crossed roads
I crossed the lines of all the great state roads
I'm going up
Going over to Montana
You got yourself a trucker's atlas
You knew you were all hot, well
Maybe you'll go and blow a gasket
Start at the northwest corner
Go down through California
Beeline, you might drive three days
And three nights to the tip of Florida
~"Trucker's Atlas" by Modest Mouse
3 Comments:
I love the new colors
New colors are crazy. Nice song title. "Murder!" Pretty good song so far. No idea how you'll include lyrics, though. Keep us updated on this song.
Oh, btw, sweet title. Always thought that was a cool line.
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