Interstate 8
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Lyrics
Spent eighteen hours waiting stoned for space I spent the same eighteen hours in the same damn place I'm on a road shaped like a figure eight I'm going nowhere, but I'm guaranteed to be late You go out like a riptide You know that ball has no sides You're an angel with an amber halo Black hair and the devil's pitchfork Wind-up anger with the endless view of The ground's colorful patchwork How have you been? How have you been? How have you -? How have you -? ♪ I drove around for hours, I drove around for days I drove around for months and years and never went no place We're on a pass, we're on pass I stopped for gas, no working place We pay for gas to drive around Around the Interstate 8 ♪ You go out like a riptide You know a ball has no sides You're an angel with an amber halo Black hair and the devil's pitchfork Wind-up anger with the endless view of The ground's colorful patchwork How have you been? How have you been? How have you -? How have you -?
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 04:39
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 100 BPM