Zammuto
Need Some Sun
Don’t you always say I need some sun
Need some daylight, set the high-beams on
Driving out
Driving out
Going to California
Gonna see the teacher
The charismatic leader

Three days Northeast/Southwest
Where the time and space is
Starving body, starving soul, starving head
Pay no mind, the road erases

Gonna sit, sit, sit…

Driving out
Driving out
Stay awake in these cornfields
Stay awake in these cornfields

Moonlight
Heaps coals
Of fire on my head
Stay awake for days
And move things with our minds
Inner monologue says I need a crutch
To keep from tripping on the crooked cross
Where the continent divides
Whoever painted this double line
Left the piss-mark of the true pioneer’s son

Gonna see the teacher
The charismatic leader
Stay awake in these cornfields
Stay awake in these cornfields

Moonlight
Heaps coals
Of fire on my head