Two Way Action

I've been driving all night

Bathing in flourescent light

Of a western Tennessee gas station

With a pack of two-way action

I'm subsisting on a fraction

And I close my eyes and pretend

I'm on vacation

But the light bleeds through

And it's all green-blue

There goes my imagination

My return fills me with dread

Will myhouse plants be all dead

My significant be with another

I say ok where was I

But I can't repress a sigh

And I think I'm gonna

Yeah I think I'm gonna call my mother

Let the subject wander

To issues of blonde hair

Or something or other

Like a bad haircut

Or a glass of cold water

Some of the things

You wouldn't ordinarily thought a

Will all be lost if you let it in

Maybe I'll never ever feel it again

I've been driving all night

Bathing in flourescent light

Of a western Tennessee gas station

With a pack of two-way action

I'm subsisting on a fraction

Of what used to be a sugar-free

Half-melted bag of Tastations

That hard candy sensation

It's sweeping the nation

And it

Puts my mind in traction

I'm subsisting on a fraction

And I close my eyes and pretend

I'm on vacation

But while it melts in my mouth

I'm still driving south

In a TV Nation

Like a bad haircut

Or a glass of cold water

Shouldn't I say what I really shouldn't oughta

You spend half a day in

Some of these places

Like a flash of white light

That's in front of our faces

A state of peristalsis or a parastatic stasis

And we're off to the races