Jeramee Quicksill

Up in Smoke
Oh Isaac, how I dig your musicModest mouse blasting through my mindI every time I hear it, I'm surprised by what I findMy brain just grinds and grinds with inspiration Further filled with intuition I've found my new missionI've found my new missionI wait now at the stationNo longer filled with hesitationIn your lyrics I've seen the lightAnd I'm ready more than ever To fight for what I think is rightEvery second gone I feel so cleverI'm ready now more than ever I drowse state to state clinging to my truckers atlasMy dashboard's busted, but I've still got you on the radioCause don't ya know, I can't wait to see your next show Even as I march into the seaI'm happy as a clamEven though I may be goddamnedYeah, I'm pretty sure I'm goddamned Letras de cancionesSo I'm headed to MontanaTo try my luckI wade through the muckBut why should you give a fuck? So they call me a hackAs they see me break my backI may stare at your rackAw shit, kicked in the sack.. Well what do you know?I finally made it to the showThe devil offered me some blowNow I'm sure I'll regret it I came here for some reason..Just to see the changes of the seasons?Now I kinda forgot...I took my shot, now I don't feel so hot.. Now it's all but a gag, caughing in my ragIt all seems like such a joke, so I'll take another tokeUtterly broke, utterly broke, dreams gone up in smoke. From Letras Mania