Coltrane Lyrics

He's got Coltrane on Eight Track.
'67 Mustang with a gun rack.
He's running propane through a half stack.
He's doing cocaine all the way back, yeah.

So pristine when she sings
Might of missed me, like ephydrine.
Still laughing at the sequins
She's only 16... on the weekends.

Sister can you spare a dime or two
'Cause I don't want to be by myself?
Sister can I spend a night or two
'Cause I don't even know who I am?
And if I'd ever dare lie to you
it's only because I want to hurt myself.
I would never wish this life on you,
I know all too well, how this feels.

Love, Me and Coltrane.