Some Bullshit Escape lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Good Life Album: Black Out
Lyrics
Called in sick for work Said the fevers getting worse There's a lot of that going around I packed a duffle bag With some clothes from the attic It's getting colder in the evening
I hocked my pocket watch And a couple old guitars I could hardly stand to play them I drew all my savings out Closed my bank account Stuck the money in the glove box
I drove away on monday I couldn't say where I was going to It's just something I had to do I was bored of it by thursday Driving amorously down aimless interstates Searching for queues Yeah for you
And I don't know where you are I guess I haven't looked to hard Because I'm afraid that I might find you Is it special where you are Like xanadu or shangri-la Is it anything like omaha
I called in sick on monday I was already of the next couple of days Some bullshit escape I was back to work on thursday Yeah, the fevers gone I think I it beat The fever bite me, yeah it bite me But I been sleeping and taking things I think I've got it beat..
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