Coolzey Old Machine
There's lots of reefer in this old machine
There's lots of people in my mind
And if I stay out when the sun is gone
Won't be afraid of what I'll find
There's lots of Jesuses in poetry
There's lots of creatures in my bed
Why did you ask who when you know it's me
We can't remember what was said
Can't keep the fire fed, so I can't stay stoked today
We come a long way but we still can't sleep
Searching for fire in the night
I always say I don't know anything
But I still know what keeps me light
I tried to give you what you stole from me
You were more comfortable with theft
And here we are you're still approaching me
Why can't you see there's nothing left?
You are a liar friend, so I've lost all hope today
