I'm tired of waking up
I'm sick of rolling off the bus
I want to sleep forever
In the lies I've made
The checks have bounced
But the bills got paid so far
On the Jaguar I call myself
The lines get crossed on the short wave
I get cut off 'cause I can't behave
Very well, you think you know me
But you don't know my way around
Hell is just below me
And that's why I keep falling down
I'm praying to resist temptation
Staying within my constellation
Weighing every intonation
Betraying alienation
I quit sobriety
I joined up with insanity
I want to pull the lever on the hatch I built
Escaping truth and avoiding guilt
So far, in the family car, I get away
The border's nearer than I thought
I'll drive all day and I won't get caught
Anyway, the light is fading
And I haven't had time to call
You must be waiting for someone
Whose engines won't stall