Wait here while I go buy a coke And don't play with the radio There's some kind of short And the antenna is broke You will just run down the battery Do you want more records By cutting in two Shot in the 45 Full moon and a paperback on the seat Will I ever get away from this There's never been anything ever to do Except stare at the stereo Any story you can tell, you have to steal And to fabricate My pictures fall away more than you floor more someone soon There's the car home by 11 We'll never get away There's no reason to try Cause we never get away with anything Why go out and stare about at the sky We'll never get away with anything Night before, morning after that Parked behind Quality Auto Watching your false time in the mind I'm the king of my room, I'm the king of my hair I'll just lie on the floor I can always get a job a 7-11 We'll never get away There's no reason to try Cause we never get away with anything Why come out and stare around at the sky We'll never get away with anything