good life – some bullshit escape lyrics
some bullsh-t escape
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 bullsh-t 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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