Song Description
frenetic rock song about a screwed-up world and wanting to find a blind spot in the road
Song Length |
3:57 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Stressed, Disconcerted |
Subject |
Frustration, Road |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Side-show, freak-show under the big top
sword swallowers and cryptic freaks
where did all these fat ladies come from?
when they dive out the windows
and down in the streets
all the run-away boys from Ohio -
the depot?s full with all there mess.
Here they come looking out of the windows
and I?m wondering why I?m so depressed.
I?m gonna find myself a Blind Spot in the Road
Get your ticket for a nickle and step right up
lay it down if it?s got a use
never too much is never enough
until your hanging from the rafters like a broken tooth.
She was walking down slowly, now
she let the car door close.
She?s got a broken down wagon in the passing lane
a hundred miles from her daddy?s home.
She?s gonna find herself a Blind Spot in the Road
it?s all too much, it?s all too much
Signal fire coming from a sweet hitchhiker.
This far gone with Utah plates
They?re going cherry picking down in the orchard
25 yards from the interstate.
In the bad moon of the back room -
Devil?s in the roadhouse blowing out a kiss.
There wasn?t nothing but lipstick on the altar
wondering why her daddy never told her ?bout this.
She found herself a Blind Spot in the Road.
Dig me a hole behind a fence.
Tie me up and tie me down.
Don?t tresspass if you?ve got any sense.
I ain?t got time for you right now.
I?m gonna lie low in the shadows.
My yard is full of drunken men.
And if the river was whiskey and all that stuff
I?d never come here again.
I would just find myself a Blind Spot in the Road.
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