I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man He says hes been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism Ive never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, lets go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes
Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine
Hes got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night Im just wondering why I feel so all alone Why Im a stranger in my own life Jump in, lets go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes
Ive been swimming in a sea of anarchy Ive been living on coffee and nicotine Ive been wondering if all the things Ive seen Were ever real, were ever really happening
