Part 1 There is a word. I wish you could use it But you never needed, now you're fine without me My life is looped, and every day is on off beat Do I need you here? Have you ever heard of my plea? Do I need you here?
I'm hearing weather Don't give a shit And never quit The sun is asking for my song to talk
I'm hearing weather Not afraid of heat And fucked up beat My song is telling me that I can walk
It's getting better I'm strong enough to choose Don't need that booze Only want to hear you talk
Part 2 She's so fine, she can hold the world between She's so fine we would like to be in your team She's so fine she can hold the world between Get the world and limousine!
She's so fine, she can hold the world between She's so fine we would like lick your cream She's so fine she can hold the world between The shining star of TV screen!
She's so cool she can suck your world so clean She's so cool you will tell your credit card pin She's so cool she can suck your world so clean Forget the world and limousine!
She's so cool she can suck your world so clean She's so cool you will tell your credit card pin She's so cool she can suck your world so clean You belong to the TV Queen!
Part 3 So I woke up in the desert Where I'm waiting for a hand I've never had the madness So I drink just to forget
I'm not looking for redemption My salvation is regret I just keep on drinking to forget About the thing I've never had.
Radio "Weather" in the desert Doesn't play "The Song Of Rain" "My Ex-Wife" show on television Will not keep me sane
There is a word, now I have to use it So I'm leaving on the train To give up, what I once began The family hurricane