Eden Express by Woolen Men

I may be a thief
But at least I'm not a liar
There's something so inevitable
About a human desire

down on the car wash
they can keep your body clean
but when your mind starts to go
who will give your back your dream?

Come on, take a ride with me
Eden Express
Slip Away through the great white light
To the home, of the modern convenience

Keep your face close to mine
as we sink into the slime
as you never get tired of reminding me
it happens all the time

Someday I'll go home
and I'll put my trophies on the wall
Leave well enough alone
and I'll think about nothing
till it'll be time to call

• Pop
• basement
• kitchen
• punk
• Portland