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The last page
All I need is an ending
Nearing
The end of the last page
And the end of my whole book
Yeah
What to do with these loose ends?
I should change the beginning
But I shouldn’t be typing
While I’m driving
While I’m making a phone call
While I’m searching through the glove box
While I’m writing it all down
While it’s happening
They’re gonna be so impressed
When they get a load of me
It’s like I’ve got two
Extra pairs of hands
Two to write, two to steer, one to scratch
My head, and one
To cover my eyes which would
Help me to think up an end
Yeah
Some kind of punctua-
-tional mark
Some kind of
Some kind of
Some
Kind
Of
Trou-
-ble
Up
-head
What
The
Hell?
What
The
Hell?
This truck
Is driving out
Of my mind
But this truck has a mind
Of its own
Which is a lucky thing
'Cause my leg
Is so short, that I can’t
Reach the brake
This truck is driving out
Of my mind
But this truck has a mind
Of its own
Which is a lucky thing
'Cause my leg
Is so short that I can’t
Reach the brake
Something is nagging at me
But never mind, it’s gone
This truck
Can practically find its
Own way without my help
Maybe I should lie back
And cover my eyes
I think I’ll do that
Yeah
Now I’m totally resting
I’m reclining
While I’m driving
Why
Have
Not
Tried
This
Un-
-til
Now?
I’m
Letting
Go
I’m
Letting
Go