The Air Lyrics

 The air
 Escaping from your mouth
 The hair
 Escaping from your nose
 My heart
 Escaping from the scraping
 And the shaping
 Of the draping...
 I'm awaking
 In a T-shirt
 In a Chevy
 At a beach
 And I'm freezing
 And I'm wheezing
 And I know
 You were only teasing
 Then I hit you
 And I beat you
 And told you
 That I love you
 In my car
 In a jar
 
 
 The air
 Escaping from your pits
 The hair
 Escaping from my teeth
 My hands
 Are gripping
 But they're slipping
 And they're dripping
 'Cause I'm tripping
 I got busted
 Coming through customs
 With a suitcase
 Full of tapes
 It was special
 Tape recording
 And they grabbed me
 While I was boarding
 Then they hit me
 And they beat me
 And they told me
 They don't like me
 And I crashed
 In my Nash
 We can crash
 In my Nash
 etc.
 
 
 
 I must be free
 My fake I.D.
 Freeeeees me
 Gotta do a few things
 To make my life complete
 Gotta live my life
 Out on the street
 The difference between us
 Is not very far
 Cruising for burgers
 In daddy's new car
 My phony freedom card
 Brings to me
 Instantly
 ECSTASY