Lyrics Oldsmobile Car - Withered Hand

Oldsmobile Car

So I record a new love song for you
On my old Apple Mac computer 2
And I can make my guitar sound like an Oldsmobile car
Make my voice much deeper, ooo
I can dust off my red candle bulb
And my bottle of cheap red wine because now
Everything’s alright and I feel fine
So I used to pray but nothing appeared
And my friends say «What the fuck?
Your eyes full of tears
You can spend your whole life praying and still have nothing to show.»
And I say «Fuck this shit, I don’t need this stress,
If I think I’m gonna fail, I don’t show for the test.
I am what was once widely known as a sensitive soul.»
So I unscrew my red candle bulb
And I pour away the last of the wine
Because if you’re breaking hearts, what’s going to happen to mine?
Cause sure I’ll miss you a little, I know I will
But I’ll have my St. John’s Wart still
Everything’s alright and I feel fine
Everything’s alright and I feel fine