Chemical Salvation

7: 30 on a summer's night

out in the city cruising on my bike

I've been sitting in the park all day

drinking cheap wine, getting high

watching time just drift away

slipping through traffic with my walkman on

no obligations nowhere I belong

a million miles above the day-to-day

lost my religion but I keep my faith

and as the night comes in

feels like home again

got both feet on the ground

but my mind's on vacation and I'm tuning out

I think the drugs are kicking in

my hands are numb and the whole bar's spinning

the sun is setting and I'm feeling lost

down at the club trying to shake it off

it's too early to dance so I'm drinking scotch

hanging with the germ at the bar in my flip flops

16.50 and a gram of weed *on my condo* it's for my own insanity

so I hit the bricks, relax my mind

turn the music up, glide along under the streetlights

I cross the city I make the rounds

and when last call comes, you know I'm finally coming down

and as I'm heading home, feels like I made it woooh

and everything's alright so it's over now

another transmission from the late night

I think the drugs are kicking in

my hands are numb and the whole bar's spinning

7: 30 on a summer's night

out in the city cruising on my bike

I've been sitting in the park all day

drinking cheap wine, getting high

watching time just drift away

I think the drugs are kicking in

my hands are numb and the whole bar's spinning