Spiral

Jupiter Coyote

There is a girl down in
Denver, hanging out in the parking lot.
And she's worried about my gig much more than
I'll ever be.
It's a shame she don't get it, she can't get down to my level.
It's a shame your radio, it's a shame your
MT
V.
There is a kid,
Zephyr
Texas, rides life like a prize bull.
He's been thrown off a time or two but he always lands on his feet.
Now he's somewhere down in
Florida, listening to
Bob
Marley.
There were days when we were totting sand that
I swore he had it all figured out.
Are we, on some downward turn of an evolutionary crash and burn.
Falling straight from the sky in a bed that we sinned in.
Mean mister gravity, always seems to have his hands on me.
Falling straight from the sky in a bed that we sinned in.
Fifteen minute, attention span.
Fifteen minute, attention span.
Balanced on the high wire ain't this here life a circus show.
Balanced on the high wire ain't no safety net down below, so don?t look down.
Thirty minute, attention span.
Thirty minute, attention span.
Well they wrapped us in a package and they sent us on down the line.
And we thought there for a moment that everything would work out fine.
It's a shame how they got me in that box
I'm in.
It's a shame how
I'll die there, it's a shame how
I live.