Asleep at The Wheel — текст песни (Wallflowers)

Do you ever stop to count all the invitations

At the end of the day when it comes down to one decision

Of dead beat girls and freaks at a peoples convention

All these sugars with no vitamin sensation



Do you ever stop to look over old relations

Or look to the belly of another ones emotions

Someone young in the winds of a revolution

Trying to save his face in the evolution



Asleep at the wheel

No windshield

But you know that the streets

Here dont change



Hes kept alive in the chain of mental starvation

Bone rail skinny, only feeding off frustration

Unlike you who seem bred from corruption

Feeding off the plates of an ununited nation



Asleep at the wheel

No windshield

But you know that the streets

Here dont change



With a lover in the street whose waiting to make a connection

To be the mother to the soul of your next abortion

Shell steal your money with the eyes of a babys complexion

Then shell laugh at you and your sexual invention



Smelling like a rose, in the flowers of devotion

Devoted the heat of a spotlight in motion

With a face full of mud even though you were only joking

As if you really understood the value of isolation



Asleep at the wheel

No windshield

But you know that the streets

Here dont change



Your tongue so fast like a freight train coming on rollin

Every smile you gives just to keep your mouth from clothin

Every engine burns as a sign of the explosion

Locked in neutral your engines are broken



Like candle wax that sun melts into the ocean

Like the moon that lights the tracks of the old train station

You can color in the lines of mother earths addictions

And not hold a gun in the face of the earths abduction



Asleep at the wheel

No windshield

But you know that the streets

Here dont change