Lyrics Freeway - Red Animal War, Slowride

Freeway

I take the freeway.
to avoid cops and stoplights
My job is one smoke and three jawbreaker songs away.
arrive with coffee-stained
breath
And a stack — unopened mail.
that i add to the pile of paperwork
That is my desk
These letters will never see the light of day.
discover my responsibilities for
the week
Then i sit in my room and write these songs instead
Kinda like right now — i’ve got better things to do
Then there’s you — you are so well dressed
But you’re so depressed.
your life is sickening to me
And have you ever had ideas original?
You’ve got a reference for all things
You are you’re own biggest influence