Real Emotional Trash

Lyrics

[Part I] [Verse 1] Takin' out the wife We're taking out the wife It's that kind of night Will everybody talk, everybody listen, nobody breathe Take the time, let 'em go down 'Cause daddy's on the run Daddy's on the run The trail has two ruts and One is just a tunnel The other is a funnel to the tomb [Chorus] Easy said but less often done Point me in the direction Of your real emotional trash [Verse 2] Abstract citizen The abstract city-sun Up to now is done Never gonna stray Never gonna stray Never gonna stray Take the time let him go down 'Cause daddy's on the run Daddy's on the run And who will get there first? Should the bubble burst? [Chorus] Easy said but less often done Point me in the direction Of your real emotional trash [Guitar Solo] [Part II] [Verse 3] I traipsed over the Mexican border in a cheap caravan, man Like a snake with five eggs stuck in my stomach I needed some relief Made it back to 'Frisco with a vanity chest To the painted ladies on house arrest So wax up the waxed fruit, it's time for a shine It's the old fruit that makes wine Police me, police me, police me, police me [Verse 4] You got no reputation, never took a swing Silent when they handed spines out In the sham arena playin' mercy game, no time for you to bow Down in Sausalito, we had clams for dessert You spilled some chardonnay on your gypsy skirt There's no more time for apricots He's got to make his own shade Police me, police me, police me, police me