Dead Air

[Verse 1]

Garden of the [?]

Roads are filled with rusty cars

Only place with blue sky

Had it painted over natural light

[Pre-Chorus 1]

I can sleep in a Cadillac

Parked in the alley with the engine running

Sometimes I think I'll never go back

[Chorus]

And the whole crew will look up to me

And the whole sea of people will part

Oh, to find out that part of you is fake

That there's no other reliable source for your heartbreak

And the street name for "deaf" is still gonna be "dead air"

[Verse 2]

Flown in on an airplane

Scrubby littlе runway

Red wine and a stubby cock

Sur la table, you gimp

You limp whеn you walk

[Pre-Chorus 2]

You know that I'll eat anything that's cooked

I know you think I'm crazy

But I've never been thinner

Soon I'll bid you my leave

[Chorus]

And the whole crew will look up to me

And the whole s-sea of people will part

Oh, to find out that part of you is fake

And that there's no other reliable source for your sauce

And the street name for "deaf" is still gonna be "dead air"