Inside Out

Walking around today I found
the sun, the moon in Chinatown
But after three or four go down there’s you
And you’ll always stay in view,
the great incentive
Now and then the seconds tick
but it sometimes hits you way too quick
And sticks you down with air as thick as glue
And the timing’s always screwed
For maximum effect I guess it’s
what it likes to do
I feel a little inside out,
but that’s okay baby
I feel a little inside out,
but I’ll make it through baby
Oh but those times you can taste the edge
That copper/sweet
that never leaves your teeth
Nothing new or special here,
it’s common around this time of year
It’s just like getting shit on your new shoes
It’s my old friend the blues
or rainy Mondays
Left for good, well now it’s back,
that insecure insomniac
Feels just like running out of crack can do
And there is no fast lane through
I know because I’ve been there
more occasions than a few
I feel a little inside out,
but that’s okay baby
I feel a little inside out,
but I’ll make it through baby
Oh but those times you can taste the edge
That copper/sweet that never leaves your teeth
I feel a little inside out,
but that’s okay baby
I feel a little inside out,
but I’ll make it through baby
Oh but those times you can taste the edge
That copper/sweet that never leaves your teeth