Grand Jeff Auto Lyrics

I am a freaking pile

Of nerves and muscles

And bones and things

That don't mean nothing

To a brain exploiting

This nervous vessel

Sending out smoke signals

And non-toxic gases

Just to clear the air

If the feeling's mutual

If I'm spinning out

Better put it in neutral

Now I'm afraid of stalling

'Cause the outcome's heavy

Watch me run your ass down

In my big black Chevy

I'm a car wreck

Waiting for a paycheck

Counting on the things that happen

That you'd never see coming

Only hindsight

Registers my eyesight

Once again, the feeling's helpless

And the tow truck doesn't come on time

Now I'm just a heartbeat closer

To a long cold ringing

While I'm laid out on the table

With all the doctors singing"How to Save a Life

Or something less ironic

Now it's"Closing Time

They're singing Semisonic

Only Heaven knows

The sounds that cut right through ya

When I meet Jeff Buckley

I'm screaming"Hallelujah

That's if Peter feels bad

Or Hell's closed for renovations

These are thoughts that I have

As I reach to change the station

I'm a car wreck

Waiting for a paycheck

Counting on the things that happen

That you'd never see coming

Only hindsight

Registers my eyesight

Once again, the feeling's helpless

And the tow truck doesn't come

And time keeps passing

While this turn lane's ending

There's a snow drift suggesting that

Some air could do us all a little

Justice leaving

Watch my tires leaping

From the ground

Now, once again

All our plans

And everything is ruined