Lockout

Last night
I got caught in a lockout
And it block outs everything that is true
Mom calls, do you actually greet her?
She’s fine, but telling me some good news
You can’t be the best
Just remember nothing lasts
Let’s meet at the Texaco station
Bring me a pack of Parliament Lights
All your sons and daughters gonna be there
Seem’s like the (?) mentioning twice
Oh
When I took my message to the people
They said we should be just friends
Then I started acting obnoxious
Then I started singing again, started singing again