Highly Suspect
Summertime Voodoo
[Verse 1]
Summertime voodoo
Strange vibrations here
Just crashed my motorcycle
And still I have no fear
Wish I did
And I hear voices
Mm, and this is what they say
"Boy, go hug your father
Then kill yourself today"

[Chorus]
Hey, 'cause no one's coming, no, no
To save my soul, eh
I can't keep running, no, hey
I'm getting too old

[Interlude]
I'm just drifting
I can't find my head

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm just drifting
I can't find my head
I miss my history
And everything I had
I'm sorry, Miss Jackson
I'm very well aware
I coulda done better
And that's my cross to bear
[Chorus]
'Cause no one's coming, hey
To save my soul, hey
I can't keep running
I can't keep running, hey
'Cause I'm, I'm out herе
I'm getting, I'm getting old
No one's coming

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, no onе's coming, ooh
Hey, no one's coming
No one's coming

[Outro]
See
I was riding through the Mojave Desert, out in Joshua Tree
On an XR and I don't know, I saw this big-ass hill
I mean a really big-ass hill, you know what I'm sayin'?
And I just kinda pinned it
I thought maybe I could just keep going, but
Well, there was nothing at the top
And the ground just sorta fell out from underneath me
And the bike got fucked, but somehow I got back up
Walked out
I just walked out
I'm a carbureted suicide machine
I am the rocker
I am the roller
I am an out-of-controller
I'm the Nightrider, baby