Summertime Voodoo

Summertime voodoo Strange vibrations here Just crashed my motorcycle And still I have no fear Wish I did And I hear voices (voices) Mm, and this is what they say "Boy, go hug your father Then kill yourself today" Hey, cause no one's coming, no, no To save my soul, eh I can't keep running, no, hey I'm getting too old I'm just driftin' I can't find my head Yeah, I'm just driftin' I can't find my head I miss my history And everything I had I'm sorry, Miss Jackson I'm very well aware I coulda done better And that's my cross to bear 'Cause no one's coming, hey To save my soul, hey I can't keep running I can't keep running, hey 'Cause I'm, I'm out of here I'm getting, I'm gettin' old No one's coming Oh, no one's coming, ooh Hey, no one's coming No one's comin' (1, 2, 3, 4) See I was riding through the Mojave desert, out in Joshua Tree On an XR and I didn't know, I saw this big ass hill I mean a really big ass hill, you know what I'm sayin'? And I just kind of pinned it I thought maybe I could keep going, but Well, there was nothing at the top And the ground just sorta fell out from underneath me And the bike got fucked, but somehow I got back up Walked out I just walked out, you know? I'm a carbureted suicide machine I am the rocker I am the roller I am an out-of-controller I'm the Nightrider, baby