Short Walk SPIRIT OF THE BEEHIVE

Short walk to the liquor store
Short walk to my shitty job
Spun room spins me back to bed
But old times, I'm coming back for more

All too familiar
The street signs descend in tens
All too familiar

I'm too broke for this hotel, man
I want to split
I want amphetamine

All too familiar
The street signs descend in tens
All too familiar

Stuck in Oakland
Stick my head in water
It's too plain
It's too simple
I don't even bother