Smell the Future — текст песни (Peter Mulvey)

Standing with my sneakers soaking up a lake of gasoline
Standing with my bob dylan comic books
And a bag of boston baked beans
Standing hear I realize just now what you mean - hey douglas
I smell the future
I smell the future
I smell the future and itsmells like gasoline
Lying face down in the street they beat the shit out of him
His face was such a sight
Lying to us blatantly they handed down not guilty
I say that`s not right
Lying on my mother`s couch screaming at the television
Watching LA burn into the night
That night we smelled the future
We smell the future
Do you smell the future - well it smells like gasoline

Driving in my dreams I`m on I-90 driving east
Driving the first nail into this corner of my life
But these goodbyes are a beast
Driving forces are tugging me and to say the least
I smell the future
I smell the future
Do you smell the future
Well I smell the future and it smells like gasoline