I don't mind driving into town
there are streets I like going down
books to buy, cups to drink
drugs to try, the more I think about it
the less I like it

Since I last saw you I can tell
you've been sprayed with that new car smell
dye your hair in the sink
leave it there, the more I think about it
the less I like it

We may not be the Bats
but petty technocrats will never fix my flats
no matter how they try to mic it

Guarantees, warranties, and wills
you can read them, I don't have the skills
here's the line, here's the ink
why not sign? the more I think about it
the less I like it

We may not be the toast
of the Pacific coast, but why give up the ghost
how ever rich we fail to strike it

I don't mind driving into town
there are streets I like going down
books to buy, cups to drink
drugs to try, the more I think about it
the less I like it


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