Nu Wave World

We were waiting for the end of the week
For our paychecks and our broken teeth
Spend our weekend at the vending machine
Like a sex-addicted pistachio
We were waiting for the end our lives
Picking cherries and picking fights
Spend our weekend in a DMV line
So we can drive ourselves mMmAaAdDd
No more waiting
In our cars
I'm exhausted
The garage door's closed
O Z O N E
Oh shit
We were waiting for the end of the shift
Taking names and taking shits
Spend our weekend watching porn
And smoking packs of Agent Orange
No more waiting
On your bike
I am lost now
The right of way
Ain't always right
On the highway
I am waiting to reclaim my time
From a panel of plastic guys
Wearing suits and dribble-bib ties
Spitting up mom's milk and lies
I am waiting to take my turn
There is a season, burn burn burn
Nu Wave World wave goodbye
I'm still waiting to reclaim my time
No more waiting
On your high horse
Saddle up now
The winter's cold
You've got one horsepower
And you forgot the conveniences of the modern world at home