HOWL (Protest Song)

All I wanna do it is write folk songs in my room And stare at the moon Howl like a dog and watch you get off But I'm on tour with the band So I can't make plans cause I'm stuck in a van If there's a cliff, I might get off No one came to the show last night I'm so burnt out and I wanna go home And someone's waiting up for me, I know We had a couple drinks to pass the time In this fucked up city that only serves whine We smoke so much, I think I'm going blind All I wanna do it is write folk songs in my room And stare at the moon Howl like a dog and watch you get off But I'm on tour with the band So I can't make plans cause I'm stuck in a van If there's a cliff, I might get off And I've been considering growing up Getting married, have a baby and expanding our love But I'm still struggling to catch up I lose myself out there, I know I get so goddamn distant from home Just wishing to see someone that resembles somebody I know All I wanna do it is write folk songs in my room And stare at the moon Howl like a dog and watch you get off But I'm on tour with the band So I can't make plans cause I'm stuck in a van If there's a cliff, I might get off I beat up my guitar on stage And I'm bleeding from my fingers in an act of rage I'm stuck writing protest songs Cause the government says I don't belong And what's a guy supposed to do? When my mere existence is political? I write love songs too, I write love songs too, I write love songs too Is queer love still atypical? All I wanna do it is write folk songs in my room And stare at the moon Howl like a dog and watch you get off But I'm on tour with the band So I can't make plans cause I'm stuck in a van If there's a cliff, I might get off Awoo!!! Awoo!!! Awoo!!! Awoo!!!