Kristin Hersh - Some Dumb Runaway

Our crummy commie neighbors draw the blinds on gutter pissing by midnight
Hard to tell when they’ve had enough
Doubling up on every vice

I’m doubled over on my knees again
Only way i know how to be

I just adopted your thing about hope as doubt
Some dork horked his rolling rock
Skidded
Hit a kid on the sidewalk

Hard to tell when we’ve had enough
The stars align so drink up

Don’t have much pull miles away
Some dumb runaway
Waiting for the moon

Better spit out that bad voodoo
Now under this streetlight
Screw the moon