Weeping Tile - Joint Account lyrics

Joint account On the boulevard He walks alone Dressed sharp but hardly known Toward the citadel That's where he's bound To get pa**ed around like a joint acc't And you see the car Make another round And the inside light comes on later on It's the hardest hour To stay awake Lonely stars and barred outpatients And as every bill starts to look alike You get pa**ed around like a joint that needs a light And you see the car Make another round Then the inside light comes on later on And you count the cash in the? flash Tighten your keys in the hand You're not alone For reasons you can't understand For reasons unknown As morning comes he does what every night boy does Deeply inhales a cab Catches a buzz Dolores Haze