Elliott Smith - Son of Sam (acoustic) lyrics

Something's happening, don't speak too soon I told the boss off and made my move, got nowhere to go Son of Sam, son of a shining path, the clouded mind (ah ha) The couple k**er each and every time (ah ha) I'm not uncomfortable, feeling weird Lonely, leered, options disappeared but I know what to do Son of Sam, son of a doctor's touch, a nurse's love (ah ha) Acting under orders from above (ah ha) King for a day Son of Sam, son of a shining path, the clouded mind The couple k**er running out of time Shiva opens her arms now To make sure I don't get too far I may talk in my sleep tonight 'cause I don't know what I am I'm a little like you, more like Son of Sam