Fred Meyers

I want to see you sometime

Come find me I'll be home

Just between the Costco

And the Barnes and Noble

Behind the mom and pop grocery

That shut down in the nineties

Like all the other locals

They smashed the dreams of the hopeful

I'm getting off track, sorry

So like I said right in there

It was the Frederick Meyers

Sold everything from fruit to tires

Check in with the doorman

An old biker named Slim

Just say you're here to see me

And don't forget to tip him

One hand must wash the other

Each man must be a brother

Band up and take cover

We'll go dancing, set fires

Tag buildings and slash tires

Drive go-carts like Shriners

Or just hang out at Fred Meyers

Bring a lantern with you

It gets dark in places

Walk up the escalator

To the section that was kidswear

I'm at the back wall, left side

Under a sign says Levi's

Top bunk second row

If I'm not in right then

Ask around, somebody'll know

'Cause everybody knows me here

One hand must wash the other

Each man must be a brother

Band up and take cover

We'll go dancing, set fires

Tag buildings and slash tires

Drive go-carts like Shriners

Or just hang out at Fred Meyers

We'll go out babe, skateboarding

Go looting, food hoarding

Whatever you desire

We could just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers

One hand must wash the other

Each man must be a brother

Band up and take cover

We'll go dancing, set fires

Tag buildings and slash tires

Drive go-carts like Shriners

Or just hang out at Fred Meyers

We'll go out babe, drink moonshine

Or tip rubble on the east side

Dig deep holes to China

Or we could just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers

Why don't we just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers