Adrian Belew - Neal & Jack & Me Lyrics
Im wheels, I am moving wheelsI am a 1952 studebaker coupeIm wheels, I am moving wheels, moving wheelsI am a 1952 starlite coupeEn routeLes subterraneansDes visions du codySartori a parisStrange spaghetti in this solemn cityTheres a postcard weve all seen beforePast wild-haired teens in dark clothingWith hands full of autographed napkinsWe eat apples in vans with sandwichesRush into the lobby lifeOf hurry up and wait hurry up and wait hurry up and waitFor the odd-shaped keys which leadTo new soap and envelopesHotel room homesickness on a fresh blue bedAnd the longest-ever phone call homeNo sleep no sleep no sleep no sleepAnd no mad video machine to eat timeA city scene I cant explainThe seine alone at 4 a.m.The seine alone at 4 a.m.The insane alone at 4 a.m.Neal and jack and me,Absent lovers,Absent lovers