Slacker Adria - Ezra Furman

Lost my faith in my government, gonna watch TV in my apartment

Get up in the morning get the paper, I got a heroin girl I’m gonna save her

But secretly I’m hoping she’ll save me, or at least give me drugs and call me «baby»

How’m I gonna find a new drummer?

Been playing with him since last summer

Fed up with the Internet bullshit

And I gotta make it home before sunset

Get home light the candles and I break bread, bless the wine and drink it turn

my face red

I hope I look cool on TV, with my brand new band d’you wanna see me

Make it all go away, make it all go away, make it all go away

And/but sometimes in the night when I’m out of my senses

I see a wide-open country without any fences

I see white crosses burning across a dark landscape

And there’s no hidden keys and there’s no secret handshake

Adria, Adria

And if ever my prayer should ascend to some heaven