She drove it like she stole it   She stole it fast and with a multitude of casualties   She said i shipped it out from Boulder   Packed in coffee grounds and wrapped around in dryer sheets   We spent a few months just wandering the Sonoma   High as hell and shivering and smashed   We were trying for a vision quest we opened up three buttons   And all we saw was desert trash   It's a funny bit of chemistry   How a cool car makes a guy seem that much cooler   It's worth noting throughout history   Kids come around corners to a multitude of casualties   We spent a few hours circling the city   Like a hawk on he highways we were looking round for something that just died   We heard the deacon's hopeful eulogy   At least in dying you don't have to deal with new wave for a second time   After your party we got off the grid   We just couldn't get with all the clever kids   Now we forage on the frontage roads   We drive at nites I guess it just feels somewhat safer   We scrounge around for sustenance   We mostly eat in the back half of the theaters   We spent a few years nodding off in matinees   High as hell and shivering and smashed   We were hoping for an action adventure   Something loud that we could feel thru all the Feminax   After the movie we got off the ground   Got in your car and crawled around in Lowertown   While she was at the citadel he was getting high as hell   While he came to in the matinee she was asking round for someplace else to stay   While he was down in Lowertown she was feeling out the 5:30 folk mass   And the nite that she got born again he was getting with her little hoodrat friend   They did wade in the water into one tin soldier and she started to cry   Youth services always finds a way to get their bloody cross into your druggy little messed up teenage life