Medicine And Gasoline

It's getting quiet here again

For a minute let's pretend

When I disapear the world stops turning

Getting hassled by my friends

They're telling me I'm changing for the worse

Another episode

I'm still pretending

I'm growing tired of holding out

Another open road it's never ending time

Here's to you, the good life and me

Here's to handshakes and losers, medicine and gasoline

Here's to you the good life to be

The dial tones, the misery and me

All the questions are the same

Won't you question who's to blame

Or ask me when my fire stops burning

Throwing more than just the game

Spitting back my answers well rehearsed