Words and Music by Jakob Dylan

 Man, you oughta finish what you've started
 You can't leave me here alive
 Well I know it started as a fist fight
 But you've got me covered up in hives

 I don't need an invitation
 The best peach is at the top of that tree
 But when all this indecision reigns
 So aimlessness that helps me see straight 

 You got me walkin' up a tightrope
 With vaseline from my head to my feet
 You got me lookin' into blindfolds
 But I know you've got your hands all over me
 So when all these imitations fail
 Just don't look back 'cause I won't be there

 [bad word] 
 Laughing out loud 
 When I didn't ever know just what it was all about
 Laughing out loud 
 When I didn't ever know just why you push me around

 Well I'm doing time inside a grapevine
 Little things amuse little minds
 Well, nothin's free except a little bit of bad advice
 On how to live on only water, bread and rice

 I don't need an invitation
 The best peach is at the top of that tree
 So when all this nighttime vision fails
 I'll lose these chains and slip out of this jail