Revolver Luke Mike & John
Well, I've been dreaming all day about rafts made of
junk, sailing around with friends by my side
I could read their lives on their skin and the future in
thin cans standing in the sun like pirates bums
Pack or give up all your things, find a rusty car and go
drifting
And soon you'll forget every thing you're supposed to
need
And you'll be living on a raft with Luke, Mike and John
Another hangover day and we keep travelling through
spaces, cheap wine in a bag, a typewriter by my side
Everyone's drifting, everyone's waiting for something, I
hope someday I'll find a dharma way of life
Pack or give up all your things, find a rusty car and go
drifting
And soon you'll forget every thing you're supposed to
need
And you'll be living on a raft with Luke, Mike and John
