Cubscouts are screaming, Needing icecream and all the pleasures
of June. I'm in a parked car flowers seem friendly and people in
hallways feel walls. Now it is night time, maybe we're cruising
avoiding the anti cruise. oh i don't really know where we are.
If things get real promise to take me somewhere else_______
By the time fear takes me over will we still be roll____ing
(back to verse riff)
and feeling oblivion
So don't leave me here on my own
Alright Guys lay here, just thought id mention that my friend James Eustace is
a complete Knob!