blacktop mojo
under the sun
every day the same as the day before plant my soul in the sand and nothing ever grows promised myself yesterday i would till up new rows sit here and wither away for seven days more company i keep is wrong squander light until it's gone one more wasted day is done nothing new under the sun idle wheels rust out in a barren field i once cared for the land but that lost its appeal in sleep she carried me away i woke in a cold sweat alone i'd been walking in circles through the dust that i've sewn company i keep is wrong squander light until it's gone one more wasted day is done nothing new under the sun company i keep is wrong squander light until it's gone one more wasted day is done nothing new under the sun