[ Featuring the Motorcars ]
She's on a road but she don't need money
A pent house with no bills to pay
Life on the track ain't always sunny
It's hard to bitch when dad is paying your way.
All of the cops are sitting in his pocket
He takes a piece of everything
The cities hurt both but she likes to rock it
Nobody ever sells anything
But just one time she wants to dry her eyes and mean it.
And tell herself that she's down and out and believe it
She just wants to fall apart
So she can't feel it
So she can't feel it
Everyday is just like the last one
Money to spend and pills to take
Put it all on the line let it pick your number
There's nothing to lose when you got nothing at stake
Flip your pennies in a fountain across from el dorado
Watch a bunch of trucks as they come and go
Oh come on girl who do you think you're foolin'
With a caraway of dreams hitting the road.
And just one time she wants to dry her eyes and mean it.
And tell herself that she's down and out and believe it
She just wants to fall apart
So she can't feel it
So she can't feel it
