Your B-Side - Bump

I’m riding shotgun in your city

Where the rooms go one by one by one

The rain streams down.

I’m getting wet

This suits me fine.

You’re all upset

You can’t wait a second longer

We’re not made for games and fun

Go on.

Let down my long hair

Kiss me on my shoulder bare

You’ve got a car for every ride

There’s always a girl for your b-side

She changes after every show

She’s just someone you used to know

The oldest place to dine in town

The waiter sees we’ve not begun

You’re too quiet.

I start to get

I’m not your girl, I’m just your pet

This sister’s got too much to say

Who’s the fool here, what we’ve gone and done?

I’ve got your hand.

You placed your bet.

Upset’s stablemate’s regret

You’ve got a car for every ride

There’s always a girl for your b-side

She changes after every show

She’s just someone you used to know

I’ll take a page out of her book

I’ll burn the letters in the sun

Gold pieces on my table set

To give to ones whom I beget

The wheels fall off.

The engine cuts

The Spanish moss, the dark, a gun

I’m weak with loss and this bloodlet

I know you wish we’d never met.

You’ve got a car for every ride

There’s always a girl for your b-side

She changes after every show

She’s just someone you used to know