Pedro The Lion - The Devil Is Beating His Wife lyrics

a white ghost making his way up the west coast trying to focus his high hopes on a vagina or two he's taking his chances meanwhile back in his living room bright smiles are watching his toddler run speed trials over his grandmothers rug and nature advances up the interstate he's been awake and pretty drunk for three whole days no one wants to stop until they get to where they're going i'll get to where i'm going pretty soon so he takes another drink he's watching the scenery bleed into each similar scene it isn't as sweet as it had been in his dreams it's faster to buy cigarettes and some cold bear if you don't raddle the cashier by asking her back to your room she's calling security a cars on fire in the parking lot and nobody wants it to rain but god isn't listening so all the windshields glisten the water and oil mix causing the fire to spread to five or six innocent automobiles waiting in the nearby spots oh what a cruel god we've got so he takes another drink he's watching the scenery bleed into each similar scene it isn't as sweet as it had been in his dreams