A
Home alone with philip roth, and a sweater I got from H and moth
Its the first day of summer and I got me a fever, and a messaage from turner and he says
D A
"Ivar, c'est bon man", I live the life of a raconteur,
E D A
I play guitar and I go on tour, it doesn’t matter that I am poor I’m a king man
A
16 sharks in a tidal wave, cant even look at a blade so I never shave,
I get irrational fears and timidity, and cold cold sweat from anxiety,
D A
man I’m feeling like a batman, I’m feeling like superman,
E D A
I’m feeling like a man whos got to hide everything he is from the world outside and its not cool
A
I bruised a muscle and I broke my jaw, Im being hassled by the godamn law,
they get away with murder and racial wars and I’m just watching louis free of charge.
D A
I’ve been chasing my tail and they open my mail,
E D A
they want my ass in jail and it seems unfair its out there
A
I got a girl and she is dope, for my birthday she bought me a telescope,
she says its for the eclipse, its for the moon and the sun, I watch the people on the street its a lot more fun.
D A
See Im a bit of a dwyer, or maybe weirdly wired.
E D A
I rule the city from a rocking chair, state qualities lasez faire but its out there
D E A D E A
See I can’t settle down, I go crazy when I stay in town, I only come to life on the run.
D E A D D E A
Put me on a plane man, on a bus or on a train man, and in the morning I’ll be gone.
A
Fake ids and a real moustache, marijuana from a private stash. See I never get high but I’ll give it a try man,
D A E
I’m going legal in californ-I-A I’m on my way. With a fist full of sand and an old palm tree,
D A
I close my eyes and I then I count to three and its all right
A
I dig the beatles and I dig the blues, the moldy peaches and the silver jews,
I can never imagine what my life would be if I hadn’t always have Bob Dylan with me.
D A
I mean everything he wrote, man I’m strung out on heroes
E
My friend Jeff Lewis says songs about songwriting suck
D A
so I won’t even mention the writers block I go through sometimes.
D E A D D E A
See I can’t settle down, I go crazy when I stay in town, I only come to life on the run.
D E A D D E A
Put me on a boat man, on a horse or on a goat man, and in the morning I’ll be gone.
D E A
In the morning I’ll be gone.
D E A
In the morning I’ll be gone.
D E A
In the morning I’ll be gone gone gone gone gonnnnnne.
