Self Serve Gas Station

Album cover art for "Self Serve Gas Station" by Rheostatics

Rheostatics - Pop

Self Serve Gas Station

2 Plays

Duration: 4:52

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

Martin Tielli Another trucker stumbles up the steps into my kiosk for directions Too wasted to see the map I'm showing him He wanted to bust the glass... 'cause I wouldn't give him gas-- I said, "You shouldn't even be driving Just take a nap until the morning time and hit the road." I wish I had a pistol just to take him down with myself What the hell? No one said this would be easy... But no one said this would be hell Mom and Dad are selfless... and they don't do nothing worthless They just work all day and worry about their son: "What went wrong with Martin? Is he dumb?" I just pump gas every weekday night Until the sun comes up like missiles... to my brain You never said this would be hell Oh... with all the colors in closed eyes: Blue and black of veins all bleed to one Come with me tonight... To say that this is anything Is saying much too much Let's go I see the sun is bleeding The morning time has come... It's not that bad Oh, no No one said it would be king-like But no one said I could be had!

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Martin Tielli
  • Rheostatics