Ezra Furman Slacker Adria
Lost my faith in my government, gonna watch TV in my apartment
Get up in the morning get the paper, I got a heroin girl, I'm gonna save her
But secretly I'm hoping she'll save me, or at least give me drugs and call me "baby"
How'm I gonna find a new drummer? Been playing with him since last summer
Fed up with the Internet bullshit, and I gotta make it home before sunset
Get home light the candles and I break bread, bless the wine and drink it turn my face red
I hope I look cool on TV, with my brand new band, d'you wanna see me?
Make it all go away, make it all go away, make it all go away
Make it all go away, make it all go away, make it all go away
And sometimes in the night when I'm out of my senses, ah
I see a wide-open country without any fences, ah
I see white crosses burning across a dark landscape, ah
And there's no hidden keys and there's no secret handshake, ah
Adria
Adria
And if ever my prayer should ascend to some heaven, ah
Adria...