Aimee Mann Follow

Spend my nights in the sleeping bag
Smelling kerosene, thinking for...
Is gonna keep me clean
Feeding all the blue jeans at the wrong address
Where they went and staid
I could only guess

Tell the barfly, who runs this town
It won’t get high, will just get down
Tell the barfly, it’s on his time
It won’t get high, so do the time

Took a breath full of iodine and overdosed
And the tide cracked high
Like a watery boast
No one needs your kind of ... climb
We can always find, sitting one seat down

Tell the barfly, who rolls the dice
Your numbers are, so roll it twice
Tell the barfly, it’s on his time
It won’t get high, so do the time

Honey I’m not the one
Who’s of used to you now
I get an hour sleep at night
And I can’t see how
You deserve all the miss then
Even give one lie

Tell the barfly, who runs this town
It won’t get high, will just get down
Tell the barfly, it’s on his time
It won’t get high, so do the time.