Summertime Voodoo

Summertime voodoo

Strange vibrations here

Just crashed my motorcycle

And still, I have no fear

Wish I did

And I hear 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 drifting

I can't find my head

Yeah, I'm just drifting

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 here

I'm getting, I'm getting old

No one's coming

Oh, no one's coming, ooh

Hey, no one's coming

No one's coming

See

I was riding through the Mojave Desert, out in Joshua Tree

On an XR and I don't know, I saw this big ass hill

I mean a really big ass hill, you know what I'm sayin'?

And I just kinda pinned it

I thought maybe I could just 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

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