Bull Black Nova -Wilco
It’s in my hair It’s on my clothes It’s in the river over the road It’s shining down, my angry star Hanging on the hood of my car
I’m not going far I’m not going far
It’s coming down They’re coming up the shoulders What have they found? I wonder if they know I’m in a bull black Chevy Nova Silhouetted by the setting sun
This can’t be undone This can’t be undone
If I’m the one with blood on my sofa Blood in the sink, blood in the trunk High at the wheel of a bull black Nova Then I’m sorry as the setting sun
This can’t be undone Can’t be outrun
It’s in my head There’s blood in the sink I can’t calm down I can’t think I keep calling there’s blood in the trunk I can’t calm down
Pick up Pick up
June 29, 2009, 9:13pm
