Have seen them raise an eye, [bad word]  home
Seedy and crawlin', seven years or more
Now you know where I'm goin'

beautiful shade of blue and pale
colour you bought at a junkie's yard sale
Stop your cryin', stop your cryin'

Well I'm lazy now-the summer crazy farm is all I own with...

My motor, my thrills, I needed my space
My prison, my [bad word]  let's go to my place
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately-there's no room

Well I sacrificed the all the people
That were killin' me and since gone away
Three of them murdered, two livin'
Now even God's gone, not much left to say

If there's a day you [bad word] by
Everybody knows I'll just be sittin' here
Drop on by now, let's get high now

The reverend reminded me your redemption can be paid with...

My motor, my thrills, I needed my space
My prison, my [bad word]  let's go to my place
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately-there's no room

Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately, lately