Only a nose hair away
From inner peace today
Heard a car alarm
Through the window pane
More horns than usual
Long and atonal
Maybe a few, oh

I said the dove mourned for my love
Down here, we're all a wreck
Show 'em some respect

Black and smooth pursuit
Relearning stuff I swore I knew
The big shadow only grew
Your guess said the flood is as good as mine
Down here in the greasy mess
Hoping for the best