The Spirit of the Beehive
Short Walk
Short walk to the liquor store
Short walk to my shitty job
Spun room spins me back to bed
But old times, I'm coming back for more
All too familiar
The street signs descend in tens
All too familiar
I'm too broke for this hotel, man
I want to split
I want amphetamine
All too familiar
The street signs descend in tens
All too familiar
Stuck in Oakland
Stick my head in water
It's too plain
It's too simple
I don't even bother