Feel like messing up, cutting my teeth
On stolen candy, chewing on something sweet
I don't know what, what I came here for
Stumbling down these streets, trying to find your door
Take the long way 'round, long walk across this town
If I was any good at painting, I'd paint it up and down
But I'm not, I'm just trying not to make a sound
Whistling to myself the Fourth Street Mess Around
Mess around, mess around, mess around...
Wanna tell it like it is from heaven's point of view
But I would not have lived in vain if I could utter one thing true
Or not build this life so artificially
Not go about it all so goddam superficially
Lay myself down, quit running so ragged
Blaze me a trail just a little less jagged
But for now I'm just stuck here in this town
Singing to myself the Fourth Street Mess Around
Mess around, mess around, mess around...
1 | Dusty Boxcar Wall |
2 | Too Hot To Sleep |
3 | Where They Never Say Your Name |
4 | High Shelf Booze |
5 | In The End |
6 | How Long |
7 | If You Catch Me Stealing |
8 | Heartache Boulevard |
9 | Hey Hey Hey |
10 | Gotta Get Right |