Burnt By The Sun - Blow Job City

There's shit everywhere but that's not what's bothering me now. Its hot and annoying but that doesn't hold a candle to what's causing my knees to shake and my fingers to rattle against the phone. I'm speechless as my knees are shaking. Your speechless as your knees are bending. My head is aching as you're bobbing twenty miles away. I dismiss this reality in an attempt to try to avoid facing the truth. No chance. "Gotta run." I bet you do. You must be so proud. Lies disguised behind your pretty brown eyes. It's been two weeks and you're well on your way now. Let's blow this town. Its dead anyway.