Signals Midwest Hi I'm Wilford Brimley And I Have Diabeetus -or- Through The Looking Ass
It’s everything I ever wanted all at once
How could it possibly ever be enough?
Only a fool would attempt to satisfy
These epic and insatiable appetites
It’s inevitable that we’d feel this way
It was bound to happen some time.
So you can sit and long for the good old days
But you’re in for a surprise
And now the feeling’s sinking in
An endless quest for satisfaction
And I’m beginning to believe
That this is bigger than you and me
So why do all the good ones end up leaving town
Will I go their same way or should I stick around
Jealousy jealousy can’t you see you’re enveloping me
But you know it’s over if you want it to be
It’s over if you want it to be
So now the light pollution fills the air
And it blocks all the f..cking starlight
And under clouds of dust and smoke we hope
That the future remains bright
Is this my fate, my fortune
Sinking into the Atlantic Ocean
Oh I feel so good, I feel at home
Didn’t even bother to wash the salt off my skin
I just got back in the van and hit the road
Damn right I know my choices
And now my heart is as loud as my voice is
