Lightning

Two nights on the East Side

Lights have all gone out

Ready to escape from a dreamless town

I called up Jenny she was laying by the stairs

Sipping on a Coke with ribbons in her hair

Get in the car we got everything we need

Cigarettes, hairspray, a bag full of weed

Well I’m little high, little low

In the car here we go

A song was playing it was so bad it was good

Oh no, let’s go going up to the city

Where it’s bright like lightning

Oh no, let’s go won’t you come with me

We’ll burn bright like lightning

I was in the back seat

Feeling so pretty

I don’t need the world but babe

I’ll take this city

If this is all a dream I like the way it starts

Oh wait, listen

“Here comes the good part”

Oh no, let’s go going up to the city

Where it’s bright like lightning

Oh no, let’s go won’t you come with me

We’ll burn bright like lightning